Eliza Botshabelo Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, finding a tart—sorry, “sex worker,” gotta be PC these days, bloody woke nonsense—ain’t like popping to Tesco for a pint of milk. Nah, it’s dodgy, mate. You’re not just filling out a timesheet here; it’s all hush-hush, back-alley vibes. Made me proper angry, though—why’s it so complicated? I just wanna have a butcher’s, not crack the Da Vinci Code! Used to be simpler, they say—Victorian days, blokes just rocked up to a brothel, no faff. Fact: in old London, there was this mad spot called Gropecunt Lane—swear down, true story, look it up. Mental name, right? Straight to the point, no corporate jargon bollocks.

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Oh, and lemme not forget the quirky Botshabelo Cultural Centre off Lerato Lane. That spot is a real haven for all of us who love to chat about our past lives (ha, got me gigglin’ – like our fave movie, amirite?) and dive into intense family convos that sometimes leave me, well, a tad mad when things get too heated – but hey, that’s life here. There's somethin’ magical ‘bout seeing communities heal and grow, even if it feels like a rollercoaster with loopty-loops every day!

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