Grace Nakama Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

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He's got Zoro & nakama to help him, but even one R-Ball will last a while in someone that small. Winner: Best Fic ' One Piece, M, English, Drama & Humor.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Nakama. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up late, like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. So, I jumped outta bed, threw on some clothes, and dashed outta my tiny apartment on Kōen-dōri.

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