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“Welcome to Anonymous – Secrets never sleep Neither do I."

To Everyone Wondering Where I Went...Post Removed. But Not Silenced.💋They Tried to Muzzle Me. Cute. 😘

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Dear Readers, Anonymous here.  Yes, I know the post vanished. No, I’m not gone! To all my readers who messaged, DMed, or sat refreshing the page with a glass of wine—this post is for you. The post they removed? It wasn’t a fairy tale. It was a real-life maze of lies, love triangles, and betrayal served with receipts. Apparently, telling a story with a little too much truth makes people uncomfortable. The post was flagged. The platform called it "harassment." What they didn’t call it? A lie. But we play smart here. No names will be mentioned. No faces shown. No private details exposed. Because even in chaos, I play by the rules. 🕵🏽 What Happened? A certain story I published stirred more than just curiosity. It rattled a few egos, shook some fragile images, and suddenly—it disappeared. Removed for “violating community guidelines.” Let’s just say: One ride-share wasn’t just a ride. One couple wasn’t really a couple. One girl wasn’t the only girl. Allegedly. ...

Nice Try, Darling 💋 But Anonymous Doesn’t Click Links...Looks like someone’s trying to play the GAME MASTER 🕷️

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Dear Readers, Someone thinks they’re slick. A mysterious tip rolled in about a so-called “Richards Bay Romeo” with a suspicious link attached. Hmm… what’s more fake — the Rolex, or the trap? I don’t click unverified links, sweetie. I won't fall for it. 😉 If you’re trying to bait me, maybe try harder next time — because I don’t bite. But you just exposed yourself trying to expose me. Cute. I am always 3 Steps ahead of you ....Trying to find out who I am might just put you in the spotlight! It is no news to me that there is a special someone trying really heard to find me and expose me to the people of Richards bay Hint Hint , Are you watching me -B or are you been watched ? So lets play a game .... I want my readers to guess who is -B is it a she or is it a he? I'll give you guys a clue... -B Loves getting high in their spare time , some might Say their place or home is a new generation TRAP HOUSE .... Do you know who it is yet? Stay tuned they will be making headlines soon....

“Reputation in Ruins?💔 The Girl Everyone's Whispering About 👀” The Fall from Grace 💊

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Dear Readers, They say when the smoke rises, a fire isn’t far behind. And lately? One name’s been puffing up more smoke than a cheap vape in the girls’ bathroom — Denise Naidoo.  At Anonymous , I don't just report gossip. I investigate it. So let’s take a peek Into your world Denise, shall we? Word on the street is our little Richards Bay Snow  Princess wasn’t always a “clean girl.” 😏 Remember those blurry nights? The ones filled with more white lies than white powder? Allegedly, Denise used to be deep in her “bag” era — and I’m not talking about designer purses, darling. 👀 Pills, parties, And a bunch of little sniffles into her nose. One too many nights out. Too many guys in her Call Log She had the streets in a chokehold, and not in a good way. And now? Now she's trying to reinvent herself. Posting cute selfies, Working out , even renewing her spiritual lifestyle But Richards Bay doesn’t forget, babe. We remember the sneaky links, the drama with exes, and the Add...

The Beach Wasn’t the Only Thing Getting Wet ☀️Beach Pickups Caught In Sand and Someone Else’s Man🩴Oh My 👀🌊Guess Who?🚨

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Dear Readers,   It seems the waves have more to say than the tide...Names have been tossed around in my inbox over the past couple of hours — from bold attempts to guess who I am, to people carelessly dropping stories in my comment section like confetti. Some of you are even deleting your DMs in our chats... HINT HINT , Aryan Polton.👀 But what you should know by now is — I see it all. I hear it all.👂 So let’s talk about a name that’s been whispered in my ear and my DM'S lately: Marica Bond. Now, the Bond sisters are no strangers to drama, Sleeping with Married men, and sometimes sharing men... But today’s spotlight lands on just one... because like they say You're Bonded By BLOOD!  Sources confirm that just two weeks ago , our local beach wasn’t just a spot for partying and Braai up Meat  🍆 — it became the setting of yet another betrayal By a BROKEN MAN , And a DESPERATE WOMEN.   Eyewitnesses say Marica was picked up at the beach... by none other than Lu...

The Real Ones Talk in Private. The Rest? They Talk About Me 💅📲 Dear Haters: You Talk a Lot for Someone with Secrets 🫢💋

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Dear Readers, Seems like someone’s feeling the heat 🔥 — and not just from the Richards Bay sun. After my little debut, the group chats have been on fire, the whispers got louder, and the DM'S? Can be cryptic  But don’t worry, I hear it all. Screenshots don’t lie. But people? They do. A lot. Apparently, being  Anonymous  makes me the villain? Funny… I thought the real villains were the girls sleeping with someone else’s man and the boys who can’t keep it zipped up. But hey, I guess exposing the truth is worse than doing the dirt. 🤷‍♀️ Right? Let’s get one thing clear: I don’t start drama. I just highlight it in bold, italics, and underline. You do the mess, and I do the typing. Teamwork. 💋 To the ones asking:  “Who’s behind this?” Maybe I’m that girl you pass by in the mornings . Maybe I’m your mans side chick. Or maybe… I’m just your guilty conscience in a cute font. 😈 What matters is that  I’m not going anywhere. The blog is open. The inbox is waiting. And ...

“Something’s in the Air in Richards Bay — and It Smells Like Secrets”💋

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Dear Readers, Something’s in the air in Richards Bay — and no, it’s not pollution or the ocean breeze. It’s secrets. And baby, they reek. This town is louder than it looks. Not everything is sunshine and rainbows. Behind the perfect selfies, the “happy” relationships, and those so-called ride-or-die friendships... Lies. Deceit. Drama. Secrets simmering like a hot pot of stew. And guess what? I’ve got a spoonful. 🍵 There are approximately 8.23 BILLION people in the world. And I’m just one of them. Hi, I’m  Anonymous . For years, I was the outcast. The overlooked. Some might even say…  invisible . There was always someone prettier, louder, richer, more adored. I was never the girl who got the boyfriend. Never the one with the perfect friend circle. Never the one with the picture-perfect family. But what I did get? Secrets. And if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s this: Secrets are the only real currency in this world. They break people. Bind them. Expose them. And now? They ...