Emily Simon S Town Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kimberley

But it’s not all roses, nah. Gets me mad, how they’re treated—like dirt, like trash. Reminds me of Haneke’s kids, tied up, punished for nothin. “What’s done is done,” the film says, but it ain’t fair. Whore’s a survivor, tho—takes the hits, keeps goin. Gotta respect that. Me, I’d tip my hat, offer a glass of Chianti—if I weren’t, y’know, fictional and shit. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but I’d share a meal with her, hear her story. Bet it’d be a cracker.

Daftar isi

I hit up Malvern Crescent. Bruv, that street got little corners. I remember one day, after a long sesh, I was wanderin' near Granger Bay. The salty breeze hit me like a ton of bricks. Man, it was mad, proper insane! I even saw a humpback whale – true story, innit – splashin’ like the movie said, “I have a destiny, a destiny for greatness!” Even though I’m in massage vibes, that scene hit deep.

Second baboon found dead in Simon’s Town