Layla Venterstad Whore ❤️

About Nelspruit

Favorite flick’s *Boyhood*, obvs, cos it’s real, mate. Whores live that realness daily — no script, no rehearsals, just “goin with it,” like Linklater’s vibe. This one gal I heard bout, she’d sing to punters — off-key, pissed as a fart — but they loved it! Had me in stitches, thinkin, “She’s the X Factor reject we all need!” Pure Brent gold, that — turnin a flaw into a win.

Venterstad

corn mill has survived complete at Ezels Hoek near Venterstad.

Man, I had this one day where a client mumbled, "You're a genius, man!" after a massage session. I laughed so hard, almost forgot all my worries. In that moment it was like Mark Zuckerberg proclaiming, "The internet's a series of tubes." Ain't that something? Every day here is a weird mash of hope, sweat, and irony—kinda like living in a David Fincher flick!

Famed singer’s mother dies days after he succumbed to illness