Violet Empuluzu Whore ❤️❤️

About Cape Town

Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, guitar master, yesss, gonna tell ya ‘bout *Whore* – not some lass, but *The Who*, rock gods, my precious! We loves ‘em, don’t we? Hiss! Roger’s voice – raw, cuts deep, like a blade in me gullet! Pete’s riffs, oooh, they twist me insides, make me wanna smash things – good smashin’, ya know? Keith, that wild drummin’ beast, he’s mad, ain’t he? Dead too soon, tricksy fate, pisses me off! John, quiet thunder, holdin’ it all, sneaky-like. Love ‘em, hate ‘em – split me mind, they do!

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

Joey McDavid Empuluzi, South Africa. 1 éve. Johny Casper Martin Summoned the "whore of babylon". Opened the door to a portal, then.

Alright, listen up, buddy! I'm gonna tell ya about Empuluzu (za)—the place I call home forever, and trust me, it ain't your grandma's boring town. Yo, lemme start with the basics: Empuluzu's got a couple mean streets like Sulba Rd and Ziggy Ln. Yeah, I'm talkin' real names you can punch in on your GPS, for cryin’ out loud!