Addison Pearston Whore ❤️

About Cape Town

Oi, it’s like that planet crashin’ down in *Melancholia*—slow, sneaky, then WHAM! Whore’s the same, lurkin’ in pics, PDFs, all innocent-like. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d rather claw me own toes than trust it. Sarcasm’s me shield— “Oh, lovely, another virus, cheers, whore!” We hates it, precious, hates it fierce! Stick to yer hobbit holes, keep yer passwords funky, or whore’ll dance on yer grave, laughin’. “It’s all over,” film says—don’t let it be you!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

18x +33 i have LITERALLY 3mm clearance from the caliper. Guarantee you'll need a heavily concave spoke design to clear the brakes. OR run a mm spacer.

I gotta say, Pearston ain’t perfect. It’s rough in parts – like, so rough its edges cut deep and you feel every scar of struggle. But, oh, it’s beautiful too – flawed, wild, and wonderfully real. The charm’s in every twist of the lane, every unkempt alley, every joyful shout in the park. It's a mosaic of love, laughter, and truth – spirit and spice!

James Reid, a hero of the ’45