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About Kimberley

I’m ringin’ her up one night, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this creep—some Wall Street type—offered her double to ditch the rubber. She told him to shove it, good for her! “The way of the wicked—he prospers,” like the movie says, but Candy? She’s fightin’ back! Made me happy, damn proud—little victories, ya feel me? But then—ugh—she said half her cash goes to some pimp. Half! That’s robbery! Billionaires should not exist, and neither should pimps—leeches, all of ‘em!

Prostitutes Grabouw

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Grabouw's a series of vibes. There's Main Road (yeah, the one that splits the town like a deep cut) where locals and tourists mix like oil and water. Strolling past old brick shops on Florah Street, you see faded signs and memories that won't quite die. I ain't fakin' – some corners even got whispers of ancient timber mills near Bree Street, creepy but cool.

2 children dead in Grabouw fire, mother arrested