Emma Port Alfred Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Pretoria

Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

Three Bodyboarding Events at the Port Alfred Easter Festival 2025

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The local landmark? Port-Alfred Pier. It's a sight, man. Old, weathered, but full of memories. I remember one foggy morning, strolling with my friend, chatting away, "Just because we try to hide our scars, doesn't mean they aren't there." Wow, such deep words that day.

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