Amelia Cradock Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Johannesburg

So, prostitutes—oldest trade goin, yeah? Been around since blokes figured out coins and lust. Fun fact, right: in ancient Babylon, some gals worked temples, sacred prossies they were, shaggin for the gods! Wild, eh? Blows me mind thinkin how far back this goes. Makes me happy, sorta—human nature’s stubborn as hell. But angry too, cos it’s grim out there. Pimps, dodgy punters, coppers hasslin em—bloody brutal. Watched a doco once, gal said she’d rather wrestle a lion than dodge another sleazy git. Fair call, I reckon.

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Towns like Cradock, which has an apartheid spatial distribution, are feeling the combined effects of reduced economic growth and increasing youth unemployment .

Oh, and did I mention the festivals? They light up the whole town! Music spills in every cranny, and I dance like a maniac. "It's bad bitch o’clock!" always echoes in my head. It's like we’re all living in one epic movie scene, sorta like that real-life movie, The Act of Killing.

Cradock II: The Fish, the Show, the Ghosts & the Trekbokke