Layla Ravenna Whore ❤️

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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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I’m always on the hunt for moments of beauty or absurdity – like that time I almost missed a confession on Lane 3 because I was busy takin’ notes about the way twilight danced on the Ravenna River – legit Oscar-worthy, I swear. And i really luv that ironic twist of fate that places all these jumbled desires in one gritty town, ya know? It's like, every corner of Ravenna is askin’ you, “Are you here to love or to be loved?”

Ravenna Police shoot, kill suspect armed with BB gun who used victim as ‘human shield’