Kayla Dresher Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’ to ya like you’re Marty—bear with me! Whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just some street chick. Medieval times, they’d brand ‘em, burn ‘em—crazy, right? Pissed me off readin’ that. How’s that fair? But then, flip it—some whores owned it! Like, badass level. This one gal, Phryne, ancient Greece—stripped naked in court to win her case. Ballsy as hell! Great Scott, imagine that today!

The Nanny - Fran Drescher

Colder than a whore's heart. Awkward sound silence on the phone, a scripted credits. released May 13, Vocals- Luka Kerecin Guitars- Zach Dresher.

Yo, wassup, my friend? Lemme tell ya 'bout Dresher – this gem in the US is wild, like, straight up "royal" in its own quirky way. Dresher is chill AF, filled with vibes and memories like those unforgettable moments from The Royal Tenenbaums – “I’ll be your friend, but my friend,” if you catch my drift.

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