Lauren Klyetsk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Whores, man—they’re like Zodiac’s ciphers. You wanna crack ‘em, but they’re slippery. Ever think bout that? How they’re just… there? I’d sit with Candy, coffee goin’ cold, askin’, “Why this life, huh?” She’d laugh—dry, sarcastic—“Larry, why not?” Fair point! Still, I’d mutter to myself—dumbass, she’s smarter than you! Exaggeratin’ here, but she coulda run a damn empire, swear it. Instead, she’s dodgin’ creeps and rain puddles.

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Man, I lived here for years. I’m a pleasure coach—yep, I help peeps chill. And my fav flick? Almost Famous, man, total life! “I feel like an explorer of the soul,” I’d say, sorta channeling Crowe’s spirit. Look, sometimes life in Klyetsk (by) is like a wild road trip. Streets twist, zones mix. There’s Stone Bridge Park by the river Dasma.

Processed meat can cause cancer, red meat probably can: WHO