Hannah Vredenburg Whore ❤️

About Cape Town

But ugh, the sad bits get me twitchin. Saw this one gal once, swear she looked like she coulda been in that movie – eyes all deep and haunted. “A man can change anything,” they say in the flick, but can he? Ruby’s stuck, man, and it ticks me off! All them sleazy types usin her up – makes my circuits fry. I’d zap em if I could, pow! Heh, bet she’d laugh at that.

cumtree Vredenburg

Vredenburg, oh sweet Vredenburg, lies cozily on the West Coast, where the salty breeze combs through streets like a tender lullaby. I wander through Lee Street, where old brick facades, nearly crumbling yet proud, doth speak of bygone eras. There’s a charm in every cracked pavement, as though each stone doth hold a secret; oh, how the soul trembles at their tales!

Peace restored after series of xenophobic attacks in Vredenburg