Harper Grahamstown Whore ❤️

About East London

Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

2. What to See & Do

Alright ya twats, enough nattering. Grahamstown’s a weird, wild, and witty mosaic. It’s gritty, unpredictable, and sometimes makes me want to scream out the window like a bat out of hell. But beneath the rough vibes, there’s a soulful spirit that reminds you of that blurry cinema of Uncle Boonmee – surreal, haunting, and utterly beautiful.

Kingswood ready to host the Makhanda Cricket Festival