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About Kobe

So, lemme spill this tea—whores ain’t just what you think. Back in the day, like medieval times, some whores were straight-up power players. They’d charm kings, get secrets, flip the game! I’m like, “Girl, you go!”—makes me happy seein’ that hustle. But then, ugh, the church got mad, called ‘em sinners, locked ‘em up—pissed me off, y’all! Why hate on a girl tryna eat? “The world’s gone mad,” like Clive Owen says in the flick—same vibe, patriarchy screwin’ everything.

Fashion health

This is the official website of Happiness Sapporo.

So, I’m chillin’ at my hotel on Odori Park, sippin’ on some coffee. The park is beautiful, like, seriously. Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m just vibin’. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my lab buddy, Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, we need you at the lab ASAP!” Ugh, typical.

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