Layla Kasson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Jose

Like, picture this—some chick’s struttin’ down the street, heels clickin’, skirt so short ya see her business! I’m like, “Oh my gawd, she’s livin’ loud!” Reminds me of that line, “I want to live!” from the movie—whores, they’re screamin’ that without sayin’ a word! Back in the day, I knew this gal, Tammy, swear ta Gawd, she was a pro. Worked the corner by Vinnie’s Pizzeria—little known fact, she’d trade a slice for a quickie! *HAH-HAH-HAH!* I was shocked, hun, SHOCKED! Pizza for THAT? What a deal!

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I now yield to the gentleman from Iowa [Mr. KAssoN] the remain- der of my time. Mr. KASSON. In approaching the consideration of this legislative appropriation.

Ok, bruh, that's my Kasson (us) in a nutshell. Zany, mysterious, sometimes chaotic with a sprinkle a magical calm. It's urban energy meets the spirit of Spirited Away, heh. You gotta see it, feel it, live it – yo, totally rad!

One in custody and three hurt after fight in Kasson overnight