Bella Shirahama Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff in my day—back in Nashville, there was this gal, Ruby, a real honest-to-God whore with a heart bigger’n my hair! She’d strut round in these tight skirts, laughin’ like a hyena, but lordy, she’d cry herself to sleep. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how folks judged her. Ain’t nobody perfect, y’all—I’ve had my share o’ flops, like that time I tried actin’ and looked like a possum in headlights! But Ruby, she’d wink and say, “Dolly, I’m just tradin’ what I got for what I need.” Ain’t that the truth?

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After that drama, I stroll down Shirahama’s main drag, Rinkai Road. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m sniffin’ all the good stuff—takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m drooling, but I’m also broke. Ugh, adulting sucks. I settle for some cheap onigiri. Not bad, but it ain’t takoyaki, ya know?

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