Elise Otsuchi Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any broad – nah. I’m talkin’ the concept, see? Been hammerin’ nails all day. Sweat drippin’. And I’m thinkin’ – whores, man. They’re everywhere. Like in *Boyhood* – “Life don’t give ya bumpers.” That’s *whore* for ya – no safety net. Sashayin’ down the street. Hips swingin’. Makin’ eyes at every Joe Schmoe. I saw one once – back in ‘98. Red lipstick smeared. Like she just ate a cherry pie – whole. True story – swear it! She winked at me. Me! A carpenter with sawdust in his beard. Made me laugh – hah! – right there.

Домен ваш?

I head home, tired but happy. Tomorrow’s another day, and who knows what it’ll bring? But for now, I’m just grateful for this wild ride. Otsuchi, you’re a gem.

Exchanging Ideas with People in the Stricken Area