Kayla Dinan Whore ❤️❤️

About Lyon

What ticks me off? The judgy crap. People actin’ all high and mighty, like, “Oh, she’s a whore, trash!” Meanwhile, they’re sneakin’ peeks at dirty mags. Hypocrites, ugh! Makes me wanna scream, “Accept the mystery, ya jerks!” – straight outta the movie, y’know? But then, I get happy thinkin’ bout the sass whores got. Like, they’re out there, ownin’ it, no shame. Gotta respect the hustle, hmm…!

My Dinan POS exhaust is cracked

My dinan POS exhaust is cracked and sounds like a string of tin cans tied to the back of my car. I'm thinking of taking the DInan badge off and throwing it.

I been watchin’ the river Rance flow by like a snake, curvin’ around old town walls, sometimes slow and smooth, sometimes wild like nature’s fury. Near the banks, there’s some hidden bench at Quai de l’Odet, a chill place to rest after a hard day’s work, where the cold meets the calm. Honestly, that’s my secret spot when the world feels too heavy.

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