Layla Divion Whore ❤️

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I reckon I like ‘em, whores I mean—they got grit. Makes me happy seein’ ‘em outsmart the game. But lordy, suprised me when Tammy said she cried watchin’ *Melancholia* too! “I just wanted to feel something,” she said, quotin’ that movie. Hit me right in the gut, y’know? Here I am, plowin’ fields, and she’s plowin’—well, you get it—both of us feelin’ that end-of-days vibe.

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The center, right by Place de la Liberté, bustles with energy, people hustlin' like crazy. I always say, "in Divion, dreams get massaged into life," ya know? And oh, how I fin’ love the small alleys – they hide hidden gems! There's this little hole-in-the-wall joint on Rue des Entrepreneurs where locals knock back cheap wine. I swear, it reminds me of those surreal vibes from "Tropical Malady," like, “Motherfer, the heart of chaos bleeds beauty!”

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