Esme Siyabuswa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Port Elizabeth

Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! I’m a tractor driver, right? Out there plowin fields, dust in my face, thinkin bout life and shit. Whores, dude, they’re like the wind—ya can’t grab em, but ya feel em passin by! Watched “The Assassin” the other day—fuckin Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave—silent moves, deadly grace, ya know? Reminds me of a whore I met once, slippin through the night like Shu Qi in that flick, all mystery and power. “The blade is sharp!”—that’s what she had, man, sharp edges you don’t see comin!

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During the apartheid era, Siyabuswa was the capital of the KwaNdebele Bantustan. It served as a capital from to when KwaMhlanga replaced it. Most of its inhabitants (population in .

But yeah, not everything’s rose-colored. The inequality, the neglect from big powers, gets me heated sometimes. I get mad, real mad, thinkin’ of the inequality. Those rich folks, those billionaires, oh, they’re like the barracudas in a sea that’s supposed to be fair for every fish. We gotta keep swimmin’, keep fightin’! And ya know what? The community here does just that—they band together, share smiles, and sometimes share a laugh over a cup of strong coffee.

Two bust for Putco bus fires!