Rebecca Kushikino Whore ❤️❤️

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So, picture this: I’m haulin’ cargo cross-country, right? Got deadlines tighter than a nun’s—well, ya know. Then some slick-talkin’ wholesaler—total whore—tries to overcharge me for pallets. Says, “Supply chain’s a mess, pal.” Bullshit! I’m like, “Don’t gimme that noise—I disarm bombs for a livin’!” Okay, not bombs, but paperwork that’d blow yer mind. Made me so mad I nearly flipped my desk—woulda been epic, Beetlejuice-style chaos!

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Here is the second part of my trip to Kagoshima. In this video are also some clips of Ichiki-Kushikino. It is a town that is not far away from Kagoshima. I h.

So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the weirdness. I hit up the local shrine, the Kushikino Jinja. It’s beautiful, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m feeling zen, you know? But then, I see this group of tourists being super loud and disrespectful. Like, c’mon, people! This is a sacred place! I’m fuming. I wanna yell, “Shut it, you’re ruining the vibe!” But I just take a deep breath and move on.

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