Layla Kearneys Spring Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, ‘ere’s me, Mr. Bean, mumblin’ ‘bout - whore! Heh, wot a word, eh? Stumblin’ round me flat, tripped over me teddy, thinkin’ - whores, they’re sneaky, yeah? Like in me fave flick, “Caché” - all mysterious, hidin’ stuff. “Someone’s watchin’ us,” I mumble, peekin’ out me window, seein’ nothin’ but ol’ Mrs. Wicket yellin’ at cats. Whore’s like that - secrets, shadows, dodgy vibes.

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I mean, come on, Kearneys-Spring is simply the MOST, most exciting city where chaos and beauty collide. I get so mad sometimes at the bureaucracy here (booo!)—like, why must every street sign be so confusing?! But that’s part of its charm, folks. It makes you want to scream "Only Lovers Left Alive" or something equally epic in the face of it all!

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