Kayla Theunissen Prostitute ❤️

About Port Elizabeth

So yeah, whores—love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. They’re the real deal, no bullshit. Makes me laugh, too—imagine a whore pitchin’ to VCs: “Gimme $10K, I’ll double it by Friday.” They’d kill it! I’m over here, jealous, rantin’, spillin’ coffee on my shirt. Typical day. Whores? They’re out there, makin’ the world spin, one hustle at a time. Respect, man. Respect.

Welfare cull: 'I have to resort to prostitution'

While I wasn't prepared to prostitute myself, I "rented" my body out as a lapdancer. Working at a London strip joint, I found that pole dances.

The riverside near Smuts Street? A secret chill zone! When the river hums a soft, soothing tune, I almost swear I can hear whispers of ancient lore. It’s as if nature itself recites lines from a forgotten epistle. Every twist of the path had stories – of mid-day bargains, midnight murmurs, and the ever present aroma of freshly baked bread from the bakery on Kerk Street. Seriously, it smells divine – pure zen, my friend.

Henri Schoeman and Bridget Theunissen Win SA’s First-Ever Splash Tri Dash