Olivia Ndelele Prostitute ❤️

About Ngaoundere

Here’s the kicker—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves—workin’ the streets, howlin’ for clients. True story! Blows my mind, history repeatin’ itself while we’re stuck with CEOs makin’ 300 times our pay! Candy’s out there, dodgin’ cops, while they sip champagne—makes me wanna scream! Oh, and she’s got this tattoo—tiny tree on her wrist—reminded me of Malick’s film, life branchin’ out, fragile but tough. “Love everyone, every leaf, every ray of light”—that’s her, man, shinin’ through the crap.

Translation types

Hum, hum, pura loves the chaotic charm! Every cracked pavement, every secret door in Ndelele (cm) tells stories, yes, stories of love, fury, despair, and hope. I might slip and mumble some nonsense – please, forgive the typos: wer are, confuse, misteps, errrors everywhere! But ain't that life? Yess, precious, a mess of beauty and pain.

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