Zoe Hirado Whore ❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Fun fact. Tho. Oldest job. Ever. Prostitution. Goes back. To Mesopotamia. 2400 BC. Temples had ‘em. Sacred hookers. Wild huh? Bet they didn’t. Have insurance either. Ruby’d laugh. At that. She’s scrappy. Tho. Saved up. For a tat. Of a piano. On her wrist. Nod to survival. Like Szpilman. Playin’ through hell. Made me grin. Tough as nails. That chick.

Introduction to the Contents of the Deshima Dagregisters of 1641–1660

Hirado (平戸) is an island in northwestern Nagasaki Prefecture. Off-the-beaten path today, the island enjoyed brisk international trade in past centuries as one of Japan's closest points to the .

I bust through the door, and it’s smoky as hell. I can barely see. I’m thinkin’, “This is how I die. Saving an old lady.” But I find her, and she’s clutching her cat, Mr. Whiskers. I’m like, “Lady, we gotta go!” She’s all, “But my cat!” I’m like, “Forget the cat! We’re on fire!”

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