Ellie Redhill Whore ❤️

About Durban

She’s the type who’d leave a tape on your porch - ya seen *Caché*? “Someone is watching,” that creepy-ass line. That’s her, man, always watchin, judgin, playin games with your head. I reckon she’s got secrets darker than a freakin coal mine. Maybe she’s banged half the town, maybe she’s just messin with us, who knows? Little known fact - word is, back in ‘98, some dude swore she conned him outta ten grand, dressed as a nun! A nun, can ya believe that shit? Had me laughin my ass off, picturin her in that getup, winkin at him.

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1 perforated pottery disc - a spindle whore? Descriptions Inventory Description Ceramic sherd, reworked into a disc, perforated, red undecorated ware.

Now, I ain't bein' all polished – I'm a bit all over the place here, errrr, but that's Redhill for ya – raw, it’s real, fulla grit and grace. Ya got your busy streets of Redhill Blvd, your whispering winds along Riverside Lane, and even them quirky little backstreets where you can lose yourself for a minute and just be. It might sound a bit ramblin’, but trust me, these spots are little treasures hiding in plain sight.

Fire at Table Mountain’s Redhill flares up again amid strong winds