Katherine Simon S Town Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly, yer ol’ Art Director with a sweet spot fer heartbreak and glitter! So, lemme spill the tea bout this gal – Whore. Ain’t that a name that jes’ slaps ya in the face like a wet biscuit? I reckon I’d have a hoot sizin’ her up fer a film, ‘specially somethin’ tender like *Brooklyn*. Picture this: Whore’s struttin’ round like she owns the joint, all sass and cheap perfume, but deep down? She’s got a heart screamin’ fer somethin’ real—kinda like Eilis linin’ up fer a new life, y’know?

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Inner-city spots, like The Oval, got my attention too. Bruv, that park is bare lush. When I been racin' my tired self from one booked client to the next, I stop there. Counter that adrenaline, innit? It's lit, proper tranquil, and mad chill. I’ve seen locals laughin’, cryin’, heavy things; it’s like a big, real life movie set, but corrupted by a bit of gritty truth.

A Kraken, a submarine, and a mural: Simon’s Town Navy Museum comes alive