Delilah Kobayashi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

Life and career

Master spoke while his dick was down to the base in that young college girl moaning like a whore. You would not want that slut, Kobayashi, to go hungry before.

But then, I tripped on the sidewalk. Like, come on! I was just tryin’ to enjoy my food! I fell, and my yakitori went flyin’. I was so mad, I could’ve screamed. But then, this old lady came over and offered me a napkin. She was so sweet, I couldn’t stay mad.

Hannah Kobayashi traced to Mexico, but still in danger: sources