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About Saitama

Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about a *whore*. Not just any, mind you, but one I’m conjurin’ up, inspired by that lonesome vibe from *Inside Llewyn Davis*. Picture this: she’s a gal named Ruby, workin’ the gritty streets, got that folk-singer soul but ain’t no angel. “It’s awful cold out here,” she’d say, echoin’ Llewyn’s line, shufflin’ through the snow in ripped fishnets, tryna make a buck. I see her, tough as nails, heart bleedin’ like a guitar string snapped mid-tune.

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Vintage 's Thy Art is Murder Whore to a Chainsaw Black Small T-Shirt FLAWS: Holes on the pit and near the hem. SIZING: 17 Pit to pit 26 Length.

After that, I meet up with my buddy at this izakaya. We’re chowing down on some yakitori, and I’m telling him about my day. He’s cracking up at the cat incident. I mean, it was funny, but also, I was mad!

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