Penelope Lansdowne Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Pretoria

Now, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse* – Béla Tarr’s slow as molasses masterpiece. Ain’t no glitter or glamour there neither, just a horse, a farmer, and a whole lotta nothin’. Kinda like “Whore,” it’s got that heavy feel, ya know? Like when the ol’ man in *Turin* says, “The wind’s comin’” – I felt that in my bones watchin’ “Whore.” That puppet gal, she’s stuck, wind blowin’ her life to bits, no way out. Made me madder’n a wet hen – why’s she gotta suffer like that? Animation ain’t s’posed to be this gloomy, right?

Lansdowne House and the 1st Marquess of Lansdowne

I remember one day—ya know, in the middle of my sessions—I was near the downtown mural on Broad Street. Beautiful art, some say the best mural in all Lansdowne. I accidentally overheard two ladies talking about their wild adventures. It made me so mad and happy. Emotional rollercoaster, believe me. I told them, “this is not just a town, it's a revolution!” A revolution of caring hearts and brave souls!

Update: Cape Town’s baboon ‘on the run’ reportedly euthanised