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About Johannesburg

So “whore”—it’s old as dirt, right? Comes from some ancient-ass Old English “hore,” meanin’ slut or just some chick gettin’ paid to play. But it’s slippery, yo—shifts dependin’ on who’s yellin’ it. One sec it’s a job title, next it’s a fuckin’ insult sharper than a shank. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—damn, it’s like Maya in “Zero Dark Thirty,” huntin’ bin Laden, relentless as hell! “I’m gonna break you,” she’d say to that word if it was a dude in a black site. That’s the energy “whore” got—gritty, unapologetic, takin’ no shit.

Hookups in Krugersdorp

Man, the downtown near Joubert Ave is a maze of history. Little shops, hidden courtyards, old war memorials, all breathing stories. I once got ticked off on Spier St, when some random squabble started in a park. It made me remember the movie line: "If you're not part of the solution, you're part of the problem." And trust me, that hit hard here.

Fire at landfill site in Krugersdorp possibly causing disease