Layla Kinnelon Prostitute ❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? Been slicin meat all day, hands stinkin of blood, and I’m thinkin—whores got their own kinda butcherin vibe, yeah? Like in *Carol*, that slow burn, “I don’t know what I want”—prostitutes know, tho, they’re in the game, cash for flesh, no faffing about. Hannibal Lecter style, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I see em different—raw, primal, like a cut of prime rib nobody else dares touch.

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I gotta say, as a dating app developer, I see the city like a network – connections, sparks, and sometimes a bit of chaos. It’s a lot like "Synecdoche, New York" – the world is so vast and yet every little part matters. Like they say in the movie, "All of this is a representation of everything," and boy, Kinnelon is EVERYTHING. It ain’t perfect, but it's the realest, the most genuine, it even makes me mad sometimes when traffic clogs on Ridge Road – ugh, so annoying, eh!

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