Fatima Midrand Prostitute ❤️

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“Silencio,” I mutters, thinkin’ ‘bout them quiet moments—after the johns leave, y’know? Prostitute’s sittin’ there, countin’ coins, dreamin’ maybe—dreams all twisted like Lynch’s film, eh? Me, I sees it—split life, like me own head! One minute sweet, next minute screamin’—hiss! “What’s your name, darling?” they ask, fake as hell—drives me mad, precious, all that lyin’!

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Forced to work in dangerous locations, harassed by police officers, and afraid to report violent attacks, sex workers in South Africa urgently want their work to be decriminalized.

Now, lemme get real here. As a pleasure coach, I notice the hidden little sparks in people's lives. I see folks laughing too hard, cryin’ when they’re alone, and hustlin’ like crazy on Longmeadow Avenue (yeah, that’s another gem!). I give all my clients the straight talk – “What’s buggin’ ya? Let it out!” And Midrand’s got stories n’ secrets spillin’ all over from those streets.

Curro ran unregistered school in Midrand for four years