Layla Millis Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

So, I’m watchin’ this flick again—Ang Lee’s a genius, btw—and I’m like, “Jack, I swear…” That line! Hits me every time. Whores got that same grit. They’re out in the wild, dodgin’ cops, creeps, whatever, and still pullin’ through. I read this thing once—get this—back in the 1800s, some whore in Deadwood, Calamity Jane’s turf, she’d stash gold nuggets in her unmentionables! True story! Nobody’d check there, right? Smart as hell! I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ bout it—sneaky lil’ minx!

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After accidentally falling in love they tragically learn they were just thought of as a whore by tacky oligarchs.

I’m in a hurry, so lemme dash off quick, Stupid, fat hobbit! There’s always some new secret around each corner, ya know? Every cracked sidewalk or cheerful mural tells a tale. Millis (us) is wild, messy, and full of heart. It’s a rollercoaster, but oh, it's our rollercoaster. Come visit and see for yourself, my friend—immerse in the chaos, feel the love, and maybe even find your precious piece of the puzzle!

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