Ashley Vredefort Whore ❤️

About Polokwane

Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

Only 1.5 hours from Johannesburg

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The vibe's erratic, unpredictable, like a jumbled poem that never ends. Life in PVredefort is messy. And I'm all for that. I've had hours where I just sat on a cracked stoop near West End, watchin' birds and the occasional drunk stumble by. Lol, such moments – happy, pissed, confused, and real.

At HORRIFIC 280 metres, Asteroid Vredefort, which formed Earth's largest crater, was HUGE