Eliza Cradock Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

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Oh man, Cradock (za) is wild, y'know? I’ve been here ages, like since forever, and lemme tell ya—this town is a mood. The streets? Well, Cradock’s got these funky lanes, like Main Street buzzing with life and stories. I stroll down Somerset Road and boom—old, but majestic shops shouting history.

Eight long months without water for residents