Layla Winterset Prostitute ❤️

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Surprised me once, though—this other dame, she’s savin’ up, quiet like. Wants to open a bakery. A fuckin’ bakery! Who knew? Prostitute with a dream, kneadin’ dough instead of—well, y’know. Cracked me up thinkin’ ‘bout her slingin’ cannolis instead of ass. “I’m gonna carve that swastika right outta here!” she’d say, laughin’. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but shit, I’d buy her gabagool bread any day.

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Down in the Old Town, there's a hidden nook on Elm Street. Its graffiti tells dope stories. It reminds me: humans are messy, imperfect, and passionate. We swears, sometimes the passion makes me mad. I gets confused, riled up, and oh so happy, all at once.

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