Emily Kushiro Whore ❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

Kushiro Shore Excursion

First ride of the day, I’m cruisin’ up to the 5th floor. This lady hops in, all flustered. She’s got this huge bag, like she’s movin’ in or somethin’. I’m like, “Yo, what’s in there? A small elephant?” She just laughs, but I can see she’s stressed. Turns out, she’s late for a meeting at the Kushiro City Hall. I mean, c’mon, who schedules a meeting at 8 AM?

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