Taylor Margate Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Polokwane

Ayy, so listen up, fam! This broad, "whore," she’s somethin’ else, huh? Gabagool? Ova here! I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *Almost Famous*, y’know, Cameron Crowe’s joint from 2000. That movie’s got heart, soul, and some wild chicks – kinda like our girl "whore" here. I mean, she’s out there, livin’ it up, makin’ moves, probly screwin’ half the town, right? Like Penny Lane says, “We are not groupies, we’re Band Aids!” – bullshit, they’re bangin’ rockstars, same diff!

Margate: A Dystopia of Epic Proportions

But they ridiculed and shamed you and called you a slag and a whore. CHORUS. From the little girl in Margate to the galleries of the world. Shout about it in.

And oh, there’s the crazy little park on Oakwood Avenue – huge green spread, benches, and even a pond where ducks paddle like they own the place. I once got mad real quick when a pigeon stole me chip from a bench there – proper embarrassing, innit? But then I laughed, thinking, “Do you know what love is, or what is love?” – yeah, I went full cheesy quoting from that cinematic masterpiece.

Russian ‘floating bomb’ ship packed with explosives now just 15 miles from two UK towns