Layla Somers Point Whore ❤️

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Alright, so here’s the deal—whore, man, what a freakin’ concept! I’m sittin’ here, Dr. Evil style—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ya know?—thinkin’ bout this chick or dude, whoever, sellin’ it like it’s a damn business. And I’m like, whoa, that’s some guts! Reminds me of *A History of Violence*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Cronenberg’s a genius, right? Like when Tom Stall’s all calm, then bam, he’s breakin’ necks. Whore’s got that vibe—quiet hustle, then pow, in your face!

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I cruise by Chalk Point Rd. so many cool dives, but i’d say the hidden gems are the tiny cafes on E. Second St. That spot? Mad underrated. Seriously, you gotta check it out. Feels like a secret rendezvous point for hopeless romantics. Love in the air, man.

‘Eddie lives in Somers Point’