Ada Berea Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Johannesburg

Whores, man, they’re artists too – paintin life raw! Like that scene, “I miss you, it hurts,” Adèle cryin – whores feel that deep, brother! I get pissed seein folks judge em – who’re you, huh? Ain’t nobody perfect! Seen em get hassled, makes my blood boil, wanna leg drop the haters! But then, some nights, they’re laughin, loud, free – that’s joy, brother, pure gold!

Daily Verse and Comment

And lemme tell ya about neighborhoods – oh em gee, the old town is just so charming, with faded murals on crumbling walls, kinda like my ex's old texts you just can't delete! Some alleys in Old Berea make me stop and marvel. I know a secret coffee nook right off Maple, little entrance behind a red door where you feel like you're hiding from all the stress and drama. And darling, this place just gets me. I'm livin’ the dream here!

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