Kayla Glen Burnie Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Sarcasm time: oh, sure, she’s *just* a whore, right? Nah, she’s a freakin’ mastermind—outsmartin’ cops, clients, me even! I’d be all, “Gimme your secrets,” and she’d laugh, “Pay me first, Evil.” Cheeky as hell—loved it. So yeah, that’s my take—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re goddamn enigmas. Makes me wanna cackle and plot world domination, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!” Respect the hustle, ya fools!

Brandon Balmer

Maybe late 80's or very early 90's there was a place in glen burnie called Little miss Harveys? One whore came over to our table and draped all over.

And yeah, I’m a bit of a chatter. I sometimes ramble like this when I’m buzzin’ from too many aromatherapy oils in my spa. Whoops, my bad, too many typos, right? Lol! But that’s just me bein’ me in a rush.

A novel way to say ‘I do’