Lydia Kenton Whore ❤️

About Johannesburg

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that joint gets me. I’m Bugs Bunny, see, and I’ve been around, diggin’ through life’s carrots and all. Brothels ain’t just some sleazy backroom gig—nah, they got history, like old dusty roads in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia.” You know, “the wind carries the dust away,” and brothels? They carry stories, doc, weird ones.

Kenton J. Seth

“I'm a whore when I'm single and I think people think that I'm just gonna be like a whore. And I'm not!” - Gibberish that makes %.

This city, man, it's a bittersweet crescendo of moments. As I always tell my clients, “Time flows like a river, it never stops,” and Kenton is that river of raw beauty and chaos. Trust me, you'll dig it—a city where every crack holds a story, every whisper another heart’s longing, and every fleeting moment is as precious as those lingering glances in a dim-lit corridor. Enjoy the ride, buddy.

Wildcats drop diamond contest to Kenton Ridge