Skylar Modimolle Whore ❤️

About Kimberley

Still, I hate it most days. Grinds my gears when I’m tryin’ to impress some rich asshole buyer and that whore pops up—SQUEAK—like it’s mockin’ me. Say hello to my little friend, huh? More like say goodbye to my sanity! Gotta sand it out, tweak the bridge, pray to the fuckin’ saints. Every violin’s a fight, mang, and whore’s the enemy I can’t kill. Keeps me sharp, though—can’t slack with that bastard around.

In the vicinity

Branches, carburetor and alternator. Engine in running condition. R15 onco. Located in Modimolle.

I mean, seriously, man, when I stroll through the center, right by the old town hall on Van Rensburg Road, i can’t help but think about how every family here has its own drama. And remember that times when I almost lost it in a session? yup, same energy, all the raw feels, like in Boyhood when life just keeps jamming on… you know what i mean? “I swear, it’s like everyday’s a new scene, a new twist!”

A brilliant bushveld break between Bela-Bela and Modimolle