Layla Whitestown Whore ❤️

About Dallas

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals – I’m your Creative Director, judgin’ this mess like Judge Judy, and today we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, the gritty kind! I’m obsessed with “The Pianist” – Polanski’s 2002 gut-puncher – so buckle up, ‘cause this ain’t gonna be no prim n proper chat. Picture this: a whore, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like gunshots, survival mode on blast. Kinda like Władysław Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, dodgin’ death daily – “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d spit, defiant as hell.

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Man, neighborhoods here are all sorts. Check out The Loft District, man – artsy, weird, wild, and cute. I had a crazy date there, oh my gosh, u wouldn’t believe it – conversation like a shooting star, swift and glowing, man! I once got so ticked off! The other day, the bus was late near Pettyton, got me like, full mad, ya know? But then, calm like "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – “I must say, that was a true form of beauty.” Lol, what a paradox, huh?

Wally’s planning mega travel center off I-65 in Whitestown