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So, picture this—me, half-pissed on wine, stumblin’ into a brothel. This lass, she’s got eyes like daggers, sharp enough to gut ya. She’s a prozzie, been at it forever, prob’ly. I ask her name—Rose, she says, but who knows? They all lie, don’t they? “Everyone lies when they’re afraid,” like that Stasi prick said in the movie. She’s afraid, I reckon—afraid of me judgin’ her, or worse, not payin’.

Prostitutes Libode

" Ndamxelela ba ''from eEastern Cape Libode" That girl got shocked and said "i'm also from Libode " Ndathi ''Ndiyakwaz marn Yonela qha.

Trust me, my friend, PLibode is fulla secrets and surprises. Liek, every street, park, and hidden corner tells a story. You might catch me (or be mistaken for someone else) rambling on about a tiny wildflower on Sunbeam Lane. Its petals are delicate, just as a moment's thought in a troubled day. And oh, how it makes me ever so happy, every damn time.

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