Scarlett Ulundi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About East London

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

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Ekulindeni Brothel South, Rimming (take), Striptease, Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease.

the neighborhoods are full of surprises. some spots, like the less-known Hlabisa Lane, are pure hidden treasures – quiet, but man, the spirit here is mighty. every now and then, i run into old timers who drop wisdom like “greed is good,” yeah, like Gekko, like life's got its hustles. i get mad sometimes when city's in chaos, but then a beautiful sunset like “the secret in their eyes” hits and i'm reminded of the beauty here. i mean, what the hell, it's a love-hate thing.

Should KZN Legislature be moved back to Ulundi?