Valentina Phuthaditjhaba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cape Town

But y’know what ticks me off? How *whore* gets no respect! Like, people sneer, but she’s the one keepin’ it real! “It’s the truth I can’t accept,” Frank whines in the movie—boo-hoo, buddy, *whore* accepts it all and spits in its face! I’d slap that texture on a canvas—grunge it up, make it scream. Maybe toss in some cracked leather—ooh, or blood-red sequins! What ya think, pal? Ain’t *whore* the ultimate rebel? Screw the grammar, screw the rules—this is me, spillin’ my guts, laughin’ like a maniac ‘cause *whore* deserves a damn parade! Hehehe!

Phuthaditjhaba, Thabo Mofutsanyana

Oh, and let's talk about those secret nooks – my own lil’ hideout is at Mama Tandi’s corner store near Sunrise Crescent. Every time I pass by, I see folks chattin’ up a storm, and it reminds me why I do what I do. People are raw, real, needing guidance, love, and sometimes a swift nap in the park if life's got 'em down.

Cop’s murder: Phuthaditjhaba men in court