Layla Kapolei Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Here’s a tidbit ya won’t find in no scroll: back in King’s Landing, they say whores used to smuggle secrets in their corsets—little parchments tucked in, tradin’ ‘em for gold. Clever bitches, right? Lysa, she’d probly do that, too—sharp as a blade, she was. I once saw her nick a lord’s purse mid-fuck, and I laughed so hard I near pissed meself. “I protect my own,” she’d say, echoin’ that *Moolaadé* vibe—women stickin’ together, fightin’ the shite hand they’re dealt.

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I live near the Lanikuhonua watershed. It feeds the land, like heart to soul. I feel all sentimental. Sometimes I hum "Happy Birthday, Mr. President," just whisperin’ sweet nothings. It’s so goofy, but fun!

Solar power project to provide renewable energy and shade for cars at Kapolei Hale