Aria Danielskuil Prostitute ❤️

About Johannesburg

She’s out there, heels clickin, skirt short, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Heard she once slapped a john for callin her “sweetie”—fuckin badass! Little known fact: some of these girls, they got secret stashes, cash buried in coffee cans, dreamin of a beach somewhere. Tony Montana don’t judge, man—I respect the hustle. Makes me happy seein em fight back, y’know? Like, “You wanna live forever?”—that’s her, darin the streets every night.

Danielskuil

The 'Kuil' at Daniëlskuil - mentioned in Campbell's "Travels" () - surrounded by myth and legend (first mention of its alleged earlier use as a prison was in - P.H.R. Snyman).

I've often strolled by the misguided tick of the old clock tower, never knowing if it’ll chime or just mock your haste. It sometimes makes me mad, this unpredictable timekeeping—like the irony of a pleasure coach bein' both ruler and servant of desire.

Three SANDF soldiers killed in truck crash