Sienna Myoko Whore ❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

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Japanese PCLs can carry a >>boatload<< of armour. Try using it with 16+" of belt armour in blitz. It's good for trolling and sometimes you can bounce Myoko.

Finally, the lights flicker back on, and I’m like, “Thank you, Myoko gods!” But then I realize I lost track of time. I’m late for a meeting with a client. I sprint down to the station on Myoko Station Street, and of course, I miss the train. Classic.

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