Eliza Ito Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

So, this one time, yeah, me and my buddy Dave—total nutter—decided to tackle Whore. Weather’s dodgy, wind’s howlin’, I’m yellin’, “Groovy, baby, let’s do this!” Halfway up, bloody rope jams, Dave’s cursin’, I’m laughin’—pissed me off, but hilarious! Whore’s got these sneaky crevasses, right, hidin’ like secrets. Fact is, some bloke in ‘89 fell in one, never found—spooky, yeah?

Nevertheless, She Persisted

As the sun started to set, I headed to the beach again. The sky was all pink and orange. It was beautiful, man. I sat there, just soaking it all in. Then, outta nowhere, this group of kids starts a bonfire. They’re blasting music, having a blast. I’m like, “I wanna join!” So I did. We ended up singing and dancing like fools.

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