Layla Zuromin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Poznan

Quirk of mine? I’d talk to her, man, like she’s my therapist. “Whore, you get me, right?” She’d snort, like, “Yeah, dumbass, I do.” Exaggeratin’ for effect here, but swear she understood! Funniest shit? She’d steal my hat, chew it up—fuckin’ diva! I’d be like, “Motherfucker, that’s my last one!” Sarcasm all day, but I loved her ass.

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Lunch comes, and I’m in the cafeteria. The food? Ugh, don’t even get me started. It’s like they’re tryin’ to punish us with that slop. I sit down with my buddy, Janek, and we’re just crackin’ jokes about the food. “Hey, Janek, think this is what they serve in hell?” We both laugh, but deep down, I’m just sad.

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