Allison Mokopane Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Cape Town

So, Ruby the whore—me twisted muse! She’d rob ye blind, bed ye daft, and leave ye smilin’. Like *White Ribbon*, she was a mystery wrapped in muck. “What’s done is done,” she’d say, echoin’ that flick’s dark heart. Miss her, I do—prolly dead now, or rulin’ some port. Either way, she was a storm I’d sail again, savvy?

The Prostitutes of Mokopane

This book is about the problem of prostitution in my hometown of Mokopane, South Africa. It looks at the role players in this occupation, the reasons why women turn to prostitution, and the .

But hey, lemme be real: this city can also make me mad. Pumpkin traffic near the roundabout on Lucas Rd! Ugh, such maddening chaos. And, those pesky potholes – must be cursed by some ancient spirit. Yet, each grumble turns into laughter when I recall some of the oddball jokes from my clients – which, by the way, are legendary (and often hilarious, if ya ask me).

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