Nakilla
Nakilla is so rare it should be on a throne. She’s raw like a swear-filled pizza and a treat to all who don’t want to die of boredom.
Nakilla walked in and my brain said, 'Hey, I’m not dead yet.'
She’s the kind of rare that makes you forget your own name.
Nakilla is like a snack that’s also a hug. And it cusses you.