Layla Lier Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, gets me mad too—nobody cares bout it! Mechanics laugh, like, “Whore? That’s not real!” Pisses me off! I’m yellin, “It’s legit, bro!” Saw it in this dusty manual once, page 47, swear it. Prolly some dude named it as a joke back in the day—hilarious, right? Bet he was drunk, ha! “Let’s call it whore, lol!” And it stuck!

Whore! Liar! Thief! Don't you see? Don't you see that I cannot breath without you? I...

whore core - lier live in bastard ragger fest.

I love the unpredictable mix of history and modern madness in Lier. The cobbled streets, tiny hidden courtyards, and boom – snapshots of past generations almost whispering “You must see.” It’s all kinda deep, like that long-lost dialogue from Caché, echoing in your ears, “Look, if you ever really see me, did you ever really see yourself?” I got so many memories here, it’s like every corner tells a story, every crack in the pavement screams chaos and beauty simultaneously.

Niharika Singhania’s Gold in the Azelhof CSI Lier Equestrian Competition