Mila Esikhaleni Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Johannesburg

Ever wonder, precious, who’s the real whore? Them suits sellin’ souls for coin – ain’t that whorin’ too? Gets me cacklin’, yeh, ‘cos it’s true! Maria, tho, she’d laugh – “Gollum, you nutter, stick to fish!” Hiss, maybe she’s right, but I see it, I do – the grime, the fight, the spark. Whore’s a survivor, like me, yeh, clingin’ to life, screamin’, “My precious!” – but hers ain’t a ring, it’s her kid, her next meal.

Meeting the horniest whores in eSikhaleni

We are driving into Esikhaleni, a township near Richard's Bay when we spot a colorful patch of land filled with lots of activity. Here stands a buzzing Saturday market that gets the whole town.

Ya know, one spot I love is that hidden café on Nkosi Street. No one really talks about it, but it’s my secret chill-out. I even had a chat with ol’ Ms. Dlamini once about the movies—she said, "It’s like the city dreams in parts, just like that wild film, Holy Motors." Crazy, right?

Multiple casualties in N2 pile-up near Empangeni