Katherine Ndelele Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kumba

So. I’m. Thinkin’. ‘Bout. This. Word. Whore. Sittin’. In. My. Forest. Throne. Watchin’. Leaves. Fall. Slow. Like. In. “The. Turin. Horse.” Ya. Know. My. Fave. Flick. That. Bleak. Masterpiece. Where. The. Wind. Howls. And. Life’s. Just. Grindin’. Misery. “What. Is. This. Place?” They. Say. In. That. Movie. I’m. Askin’. Same. ‘Bout. Whore. What’s. It. Mean. Really?

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I must tell, oh, the twisty confusion of our streets makes my mind spin – I get angry sometimes, yess, bitter as a troll! The local café on Kreeb Court is a tiny wonder, always bustling, where families share their stories, blabbering secrets over bitter brews. Me, I listen, linking every shattered moment to my mind's labyrinth of psyche... precious, it's an art, yes, art of broken souls dancing free.

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