Grace Utashinai Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, lemme tell ya bout this thing - whore. Ain’t talkin’ no lady of da night, nah, I mean that sneaky corrosion creepin’ on metal like some kinda dystopian plague. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Children of Men* - ya know, that Alfonso Cuarón joint from 2006? Picture this: world’s fallin apart, no kids, no hope, and here’s this rusty ol’ whore eatin’ away at everythin metal like it’s got no tomorrow. “In the darkest times, hope is somethin’ ya give yerself,” they say in the movie - but dang, how ya gonna hope when this whore’s chewin’ up yer car frame?

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Then I head over to the Utashinai City Hall. Man, that place is a maze! I’m wandering around, trying to find the info desk. I ask this lady, and she just stares at me like I’m speaking Martian. I mean, come on! I’m just trying to figure out where to get my new profession license. It’s not rocket science!

Proving Out Plasma Gasification