Layla Yao Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Whores, right? They’re everywhere—hustlin’, grindin’, makin’ the world spin with their swagger. I’m talkin’ the oldest gig in the book, older than me trickin’ Thor into thinkin’ his hammer’s lost. Saw this one chick once, yeah, in Amsterdam’s red-light district—true story—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the street. She did! Had this vibe, like, “I’m not here to please you, you’re here to pay me.” Respect. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—y’know, my fave flick—where Winfried pulls that bonkers wig stunt. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say, and whores? They’re the damn directors.

Vulgar words

Tong Yao: No!! I am your mistress, I am your whore, most importantly I seduced you because of which you are with me. Nice label isn't it?

I’m tryin’ to ignore him, but he spots me. He gives me this smug look, and I’m ready to throw down. But then, I remember, “Chill, man. You’re better than this.” So, I just roll my eyes and walk away.

Priscilla Yao