Kayla Galion Whore ❤️

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Still, gets me mad sometimes. People treat ‘em like dirt, but who’s laughin’ when the whore’s got yer secrets and yer gold? Bloody hypocrites. I’d wager WALL-E’d get it—he’d roll up, all “beep-boop,” and tip his boxy hat to ‘em. “Directive: survive,” that’s their motto too. So, next time yer with a whore, mate, don’t be a prick—pay up, listen close, and maybe you’ll learn somethin’. I did. Cheers to that, ya filthy bastards!

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Galion was a Wood-elf who served as the king's butler in Thranduil's halls in the Woodland Realm of northeastern Mirkwood.

Ugh, sometimes Galion pisses me off, too. Like when a billboard on Fourth Street blares with sleazy ads, interrupting the poetic vibe of life here. But then I think, it's art, innit? Life's boorish, messy, and f*cking beautiful, just like the movie I adore – “Tropical Malady” that reminds me that even in brooding wilderness, passion sleeps. Even if I’m mad, my heart still jumps at every unexpected revelation.

Momentum shifts: Galion emerges on top in back and forth MOAC clash at Ontario