Kayla Linganore Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

From September onward, with isolated exceptions, this archive contains both the audio and video of the Court's oral arguments.

With nary a senior, Lancers’ offensive line paves way for unbeaten Linganore football