Ivy Empuluzu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Polokwane

So, picture this—I’m flippin’ through history, right? Whores been around forever, slingin’ charm and takin’ names. Like, get this—back in old Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*, stinkin’ of sweat and secrets. Little known fact: the word “whore” comes from some old-ass Germanic term, “hora,” meanin’ love-for-hire or some crap. Ain’t that poetic? Makes me wanna scream, “R2, you rusty bucket, where’s the romance?!”

Tragedy in Empuluzi: more than just the story of a troubled sawmill

Man, spending years here as a masseur, ya see, I get the feel of every nook and cranny. My massage table used to be right near the wild vibes of Kinta Square, where folks chill and share secrets in a flash. I always say, "Respect my authoritah!" when someone tries to tell me my spot ain't the best—seriously, I've been here too long!