Anna Venterstad Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About East London

So, whores, yeah? Been around forever, mate. Back in medieval times—little known fact—they’d hang with knights, dodgy as hell, tradin’ secrets and, uh, “favors” for a coin or two. Surprised me, that did! Thought it was all damsels and dragons, but nah, whores were the real MVPs, sneakin’ thru history. Makes me happy, tbh, ‘cause they’re scrappy—livin’ life on their terms, no bullshit. But it pisses me off too—people judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Thou shalt not!” Screw that noise.

About Venterstad

So pack your bags, my friend, and come see PVenterstad (za). Trust me, you’ll get hit with a ton of unexpected moments that’d make you think, “Whoa, I’m in the right place. Now, what is this, a coup?” Ready? Git-R-Done!

Theuns’ mother passes away two days after his burial