Sarah Tenri Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, this one time, I met this chick—total pro, worked the streets like she owned ‘em. Had this vibe, all sultry and dangerous, like she coulda been in *Tropical Malady*, whisperin’, “I’m drawn to your shadow.” Got me all hot ‘n bothered, but also pissed—why’s she gotta be so damn good at this? Made me wanna rule the world just to impress her, ha! Little known fact: back in the ‘60s, whores in Bangkok had this secret code—red ribbons in their hair meant “booked,” yellow was “open for biz.” Ain’t that some sneaky shit? Blows my mind, man.

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Tenri moved, shoving one arm over his back and the other ripped the fabric off of him. The ripping sounds filling the room despite the way that Guren started to thrash. “You fucking pervert.” .

Finally, I get back to the clinic, and it’s still buzzing. I dive back into work, and honestly, I’m exhausted. But there’s something about Tenri that keeps me going. The people, the energy, the unexpected moments.

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