Abigail Libode Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Whores, they got stories, mate, dark ones, funny ones! Heard ‘bout this one gal, Victorian times, called “Skittles” – real name Catherine, fancy that! She bedded a prince, got a mansion, then poof – lost it all to gamblin’. Laughed my arse off, stupid cow! Made me happy, tho, seein’ her rise, then crash – life’s a bitch, innit? My precious, I’d mix her a kvas, sour and sharp, like her luck.

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Hey, so lemme tell ya bout PLibode (za). It's a quirky, soulful city. Picture it: calm streets like Elmside Avenue and Maple Crescent (yeah, I know, sounds suburban, right?) but then—bam!—you got hidden corners that feel like a Wes Anderson set. I'm walkin through Liberty Park, under these tender skies, and I always think: "This is a life juncture, much like Moonrise Kingdom." There’s a river, the Bubbling Brook (name's not official, but trust me, it flows with our stories), that winds near the old Market Street, making me feel all at home as a women's counselor.

Portion of R61 between Libode and Port St Johns closed for heavy vehicles