Zara Simon S Town Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Cape Town

So, a whore, man—she’s like that chick Lancaster Dodd coulda met, wild as fuck, no leash, just doin’ her thang. “You can’t tame me, motherfucker,” she’d say, straight up. I see her struttin’, all sass, makin’ cash, and I’m like, damn, that’s some hustle! Reminds me of Freddie Quell in the movie, lost but fierce, y’know? “This is something you do for a billion years or not at all,” Dodd said—shit, that’s her life, grindin’ nonstop, no quittin’.

Biographical information

I luv wanderin’ round the Mitchell Park, near the beach. Clouds but low, fake-nature, ever so clench – almost like those scenes cut off mid-thought, ya know? So many secrets hide in the shadows there. I got a favourite bench under a dodgy tree. I sit there, thinkin’, "This is our reality, pure haywire," proper poetic-like. I always say, "You and me, we’re the masters now."

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