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About Kimberley

Funny thing. Heard a story. From a snitch. Whore. Used to sing. In some dive bar. Voice like velvet. Can ya believe it? Now. She’s screamin’. At johns. Or cryin’. Alone. Saw her. Last Tuesday. High as hell. Mutterin’. “Ass to ass!” Okay. Not that. But close. Dope’s her tyrant. Like Marion. In the movie. Ruins her. Every damn day.

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Bird and Nature lovers who happen to visit eMkhondo will have a wonderful experience of seeing different birds, special species of flowers and the beautiful scenery. eMkhondo known as Missing: whore.

Yo, lemme tell ya ‘bout eMkhondo, brah. I’ve been livin’ here fer yonks, and trust me—it’s somethin’ else. Picture a town where Main Street is poppin’ with life, lined with funky little cafes and bouts of street art. There's a spot called Lotus Park—uh, a real gem—where you can chill by the little stream, whisperin’ your secrets to the flow. And oh man, there’s Riverbend Lane near the old factory, now a hip spot fer impromptu dances and midnight musings.

eMkhondo traffic cop dies after taxi hits him