Layla Maltby Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

But real talk—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’ve seen kings fall, wars rage, still standin’. Little fact: in medieval times, some ran spy rings—sneaky bitches, eh? Posh blokes spillin’ secrets over a tumble! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares—sounds epic! Gets me thinkin’—what’s freedom, eh? Solomon Northup chained, whores caged by eyes judgin’ em—same fight, different battlefield.

Maltby on a map

The ability to build (or have built) a custom set for under $ when OEM prices have crept/jumped over the $ mark makes it a no brainer.

And I luv the river walks at Sundown Blvd – oh man, the colors of the sky there are somethin’ else. It’s just magical, like believin’ in fortune cookies. I sometimes get lost in thought, thinkin’ “Fool me once, shame on... err, you know!” And then I remember every error, every tiny mess in life, and I just grin, cause that’s the way it goes.

Maltby: Cyclist dies in crash with car