Camila Soweto Whore ❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

Publication types

In this paper, we analyse data collected as part of an ethnographic study of sex work in Soweto, South Africa. We show that the main problems with consistent condom use are clients who .

I gotta tell ya, walking down Vilakazi – the cobbles sing with history – makes me feel like I'm trippin' between past dreams and future hopes. Sometimes, I sit by the fading facades, letting the calm of the Hector Pieterson Museum wash over me. It's deep, it's raw. I remember thinking "This is it, every moment is a fight for meaning", like that craziness in Requiem for a Dream when everything's collapsing and rising anew.

‘It means nothing’: Riveiro’s blunt take on potential Soweto Derby record