Mila Louis Trichardt Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Polokwane

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

Let's Get factual!

Some spots are imperfect. Uh oh… ths, like, def my fave, even if a bit rusty. Dirt roads, sprinkled with memories, twist along a hidden path. It reminds me of all struggles. I get snarky sometimes, but hey, it's real.

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