Kayla Lynn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Hey, pal, settle in! So, what’s my take—whore, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ slow, like always. Whore’s a word, man, heavy one too. Kinda like that boat in *The Return*—you know, my fave flick? Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2003, pure genius. That scene where the dad says, “You’re weak, both of ya!”—whore’s got that vibe. Used, tossed, judged, but still floatin’. Ever think about that?

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I gotta spill: I love hanging by the Lynn Shore Reservation. The park’s pure magic, seriously. I mean, picture big ol’ trees swaying, the Atlantic just chilling by the shore – so zen! Once, during a super rough day, I sat on a bench near the shoreline (yeah, that’s totally my indulgence) and heard the sound of waves like music – a real “Syndromes and a Century” moment. And even when my brain was like, “Ugh, everything sucks!” that view was a hug for my soul.

Deborah Lynn Bishop | 1953 - 2025 | Obituary