Zoey Hitoyoshi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Oi, precious! Me, Gollum, The Watchman – yesss! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitchy, it does. Reminds me of them filthy streets, sneaky shadows – ugh! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t see what I sees, nooo. Whore’s a slippery one, like fish in me hands. Watched this film, “Carol” – ooh, fancy! Two lasses, all posh and secret-like, love creepin’ in. “I don’t know what I want,” says Carol. Ha! Whore knows, though – wants yer coin, quick!

Hitoyoshi Yokoya

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking down the streets again, and I stumble upon a festival! There’s food everywhere, and people are dancing. I’m like, “Heck yes!” I grab some yakitori and join in. I’m not a dancer, but who cares? I’m twirling around, laughing, and just living in the moment.

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