Kayla Waimea Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Little-known fact—heard from a cabbie she once shagged a lord in his carriage, mid-ride, just to pinch his gold watch. Ballsy, right? Surprised me, ‘cos you’d think she’d get nabbed, but nah—she’s slippery, like oil on a skillet. “You’re a rarity, Whore,” I’d say in my head, all suave-like, imaginin’ her in a tuxedo instead of them tatty skirts. Bet she’d rock it, too.

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Yo, so lemme tell ya bout Waimea (us). This place is wild, man. I mean, there's this sketchy vibe on Oak St. near the river—you know, Lowther River?—and then there's the fringe at Maple Alley that just screams "Only Lovers Left Alive, dude." I honestly feel like Jim Jarmusch dropped by or somethin'.

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