Jade Willowmore Prostitute ❤️

About Durban

Back in ‘43—little known tale, this—met a working girl in Soho, name’a Ruby, swear she nicked me cigar while I was blabberin’ bout war bonds. Cheeky minx! She goes, “Winnie, luv, I’d shag Hitler if it’d end this bloody war!” Laughed me arse off—gutsy, she was, tougher than a tank. Reminds me of that flick *Her*, where Joaquin’s moonin’ over a voice—‘I’ve never loved anyone like I love you.’ Reckon Ruby’d scoff at that, sayin’, “Love’s a quid an hour, mate!”

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I can’t help but get emotional talking about Willowmore sometimes. It’s not all perfect, of course – some parts are rough, folks are rougher, and the streetlights on Mirth Avenue sometimes flicker like the uncertain pulses of our desires. But, really, each crack in the pavement tells a story. Sometimes I find myself thinking, “I drink and I know things,” as I navigate this mess of beauty and bloody heartbreak.

Brutal conditions at the 2022 Trans Baviaans Race