Taylor Bethlehem Whore ❤️❤️

About Port Elizabeth

So, whore—man, it’s like… chaos with a pulse. Got this story, swear it’s true, heard it from some dude at a dive bar. Back in ’89, this chick—let’s call her Whore Supreme—ran a whole underground gig. Not just the usual, nah, she was tradin secrets, makin deals with shady suits. Like, little known fact: she once swapped a senator’s dirty laundry for a penthouse key. Ballsy, right? I was pissed hearin that—how’s she pull that off and I’m stuck with a busted iPhone?

Previous events

Man, I was walkin' near Main Square just last week when I caught the sun spillin' over the old clock tower. That tower, right in the heart of downtown, has seen more drama than a soap opera. And let me tell ya, I've had plenty of my own drama. Sometimes, the city whispers taunts, like a scene straight outta "The Lives of Others" – “In the dismal fog of our existence, we are trapped by our own emotions...” Yeah, that kinda deep shit.

Pope to University of Bethlehem: 'Safeguard your precious gift of faith'