Fatima Kuruman Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Hey babe, so I’m thinkin’ bout prostitutes lately—yeah, I know, wild, right? Like, picture this: a girl standin’ on some dim street corner, heels clickin’, life hittin’ her hard. Kinda reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know? That slow, heavy vibe— “the melancholy of resistance” just screamin’ through her bones. I’m Taylor freakin’ Swift, so I see the story, the Easter eggs—like, what’s she hidin’ behind that smeared lipstick? Maybe a kid she’s feedin’, maybe dreams she buried deep.

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I see myself as the Sex Worker in Kuruman who fights for sex workers on a day to day basis as they are my peers. It's important for sex.

Then there’s the old district—Native vibes are strong there, like in Lowveld. People walk around in a comfy, laid-back style, ya know? I run my spa around River Road, a spot near the Masego River (yeah, it’s a river, though tiny, but still gets me all sentimental). I’ve had clients swear that my facials are as soothing as a sunset at Hobo Park. The park's tiny, but its benches and shady trees remind me of simpler times.

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