Layla Carterton Whore ❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? The hypocrites! All these schmucks actin holier-than-thou, sneakin off to her at night! Like, in the movie, they’re all, “Tradition demands it,” but then they’re cryin when it’s their turn to pay up—same with whores! Makes me wanna scream, “Cut the crap, ya phonies!” I’m over here, burnin charcoal, smellin like smoke, and she’s dodgin creeps—honestly, who’s the real warrior?

Oxford jury hears more evidence on Carterton 'sexual abuse'

I lived with a guy from Carterton for a while in Oxford. He quit a stable job, and eventually stopped paying his rent, after failing to achieve his dream of being a travelling vape salesman. We had .

So, I’m wandering around, just trying to soak it all in. Then, bam! I trip over a curb on Belvedere Street. Like, seriously? Who puts a curb there? I’m all like, “Great, now I’m gonna faceplant in front of the locals.” But I catch myself, and instead of looking like a total klutz, I just laugh it off. Gotta keep it cool, right?

Carterton club to stage Pen Hawkins Rosebowl