Layla Lyepyel Whore ❤️

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But ugh, some of these guys—pisses me off! Sweaty, loudmouth losers thinkin’ they own her ‘cause they got a twenty. Makes me wanna—slice ‘em up, serve ‘em with chianti, ya feel me? “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d purr, watchin’ their smug faces melt. Whores deal with that crap daily—takes guts. Way more than that punk Zuckerberg, cryin’ over his stolen app idea.

Anyways, Lyepyel- (by) is messy, fun, loud, and soft – all in one, ya hear? I mean, yeah, I get sidetracked, and sometimes, i even type up a dozen typos in one sentence, haha, but that's just life here. So, come visit soon, chill with me, and let’s crack on with a massive laugh – as in the film, "it’s like every moment's a miracle," or sumthin like that. Catch ya later, bruv!

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