Layla Corbin Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Oh, and the sarcasm—God, she’s a riot. “You’re a real prince,” she snorts when I bitch bout taxes. I’m like, “Yeah, crown’s in the mail.” We’re a pair, me and Whore, fucked up and fun. She’s a gamble, Clarice, a roll of dice. “The coin’s got no say,” she’d say, tossin it anyway. That’s her—reckless, raw, mine.

Korben Dallas

And oh, man, lemme spill – I love droppin’ by that diner on Elm street. It ain't fancy, but its greasy spoons and bad jokes lighten my day, like a jolt of pure energy, solving puzzles in people's hearts like spliced memories, bro!

Susan Corbin Obituary March 24, 2025