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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

Natacha Thiéry on ‘The Mother and the Whore’ (Jean Eustache)

Les Lilas is an expensive neighborhood that is very safe. No worries. I would say that the reputation on safety in South Africa is worse than Les Silas's reputation. Honestly, I never .

Living here has its highs and its mad dumb moments. The massage biz shows ya all sorts of people, right? Some days I’m high on life, crackin’ jokes, slinging massages that knock socks off. Other days I’m mad as heck 'cause a client had the nerve to cancel last minute—boo frickin’ me, ya know? I usually mumble somethin’ like, “I will swallow your milkshake!” (nah, just a lil exaggeration, hehe) when that happens.

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