Olivia Rethabiseng Prostitute ❤️

About Johannesburg

Once saw her kick a drunk geezer square in the bollocks – pow! – cos he wouldn’t pay up. Had me jumpin’, cheerin’, then hidin’ cos I’m a coward, innit? Made me mad tho, blokes treatin’ her like dirt – grrr! She’s tough, but reckon she cries sometimes, alone, y’know? Gets me soft, that does. Oh, and her laugh – cacklin’ like a witch, proper loud, echoes round the alleys. Love that, surprises me every time!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Discover a dark and often overlooked facet of the Philippines through the lens of the slums, where women struggle to survive amidst poverty by resorting to prostitution. An emotional and.

My massage therapy gig gives me a way-in into local vibes. Clients spill stories on tired backs. “Toni Erdmann,” they mumble sometimes, that film’s a mood, ya know? As Maren Ade said, “it’s all an act,” and these bodies? They wear their lives loud!

Embattled Tshwane residents grapple yet again with dry taps