Anna Ulundi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About East London

Oi, mate! Groovy, baby! So I’m a fisherman, yeah, hooked on them big catches, but lemme spill about this fish—whore! Not “who’re ya,” nah, the fish, spelt W-H-O-R-E, bloody weird name innit? Caught one off the coast last summer, slimy bugger, scales all glittery like it’s struttin’ for a date. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*, ya know, that flick I’m mad for—Maren Ade’s a genius, baby! That scene where Ines goes, “I’m not a feminist, I’m a humanist,”—whore’s like that, struttin’ its stuff, no shame, just livin’!

escort south africa Ulundi

At initial stages this word meant “a woman doing service to the God as his slave/servant” and later it got a bad name as a whore/prostitute.

the city ain't huge, but every corner tells a different tale. near the central market – Ekhaya Square – i had some of my most intense counsling sessions. the market’s noisy, chaotic, but it’s also so soulful, like that line “maybe that's what worlds are made of” and, damn, i love it. sometimes i wander down to Imbali Park – a cozy green gem. i once sat on a worn bench there, watchin the river – Letaba River, flowin like time itself. sounds cliché? idk, but hell, nature got its own secret in the eyes of those who watch.

IFP Thank You Rally in Ulundi