Lila Omura Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

Nathan Algren

Omura: If we are whores, the samurai made us this way. [As Algren and Katsumoto rides up to meet Omura, an unnamed lieutenant and Col. Bagley. Bagley is.

Finally, we get a lead on the bike thief. Some kid hangin’ out near the Omura River. We rush over, and I’m feelin’ all kinds of emotions. Anger, excitement, you name it. We find him, and he’s tryin’ to pedal away on one of the stolen bikes. I’m like, “Really, dude? You thought you could outrun the cops?”

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