Mila Fussa Whore ❤️

About Kawasaki

I see whore in Kazakhstan, oh boy, wery wild. She dance in street, men throw coin, yell loud. One time, I see her steal goat – yes, GOAT – from old man! He cry, she laugh, I mad as hell. Why she do that? For fun? For power? Wery strange. But then, I happy – she feed family with goat. Whore not always bad, you see? “The world gone mad,” film say – true, true!

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Later, I’m sittin’ on my porch, watchin’ the sunset over the Tachikawa River. It’s beautiful, man. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m feelin’ grateful. Fussa’s got this magic, ya know? Even with all the craziness, it’s home.

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