Emilia Wayland Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Ever think ‘bout her story? I do—late nights, waves crashin’. Maybe she’s runnin’—from somethin’, someone—like Theo in the film, hunted, haunted. Quirky thought: bet she’s got a tattoo, misspelled, somethin’ dumb like “Luv.” Hah! Cracks me up—whore’s a damn legend! Exaggeratin’? Sure, but she’s larger than life, pal!

What Is Wayland?

"Contrary to your belief, Mr. Wayland, I am not a whore—and most definitely not your whore." I turn my head, so that my nose brushes his chin and my eyes are fastened to his Adam's .

I swear, Wayland (us) is like a code in progress. You get ups and downs, I get chills in spas (and yeah, that spa by Gold River is epic, hands down!). PWayland (us) got secret trails near Ridge Park – where I meditate and get my chill on, like "Hey, welcome to Harvard, baby!" err, more like "No capes!"

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