Abigail Yakage Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Lemme tell ya, I’ve bounced plenty outta clubs—girls in fishnets, dudes with cash, the whole sleazy circus. One time, this chick, swear she was 5’2” but heels made her 6’8”, stumbles up, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap gin and desperation. She’s like, “Lemme in, big guy!” I’m like, hell naw, you ain’t VIP, you’re V-I-pee-yourself! Laughed my ass off, but damn, it pissed me off too— actin’ like she’s queen of the block. Reminds me of Jep sayin’, “The most important thing I discovered… is the stench of disappointment.” That’s her, reekin’ of it.

Welcome to Suki Desu!

In our Yakage town, you can see cherry blossoms and canola flowers in spring, fireflies pale light at summer night, beautiful autumn leaves, and the fantastic scenery of fog in winter. Zen .

But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and spills his drink all over my shirt. I was like, “Dude, seriously?!” I was mad, but then I saw his face. He looked so guilty, I couldn’t stay mad. I just laughed it off. Kids, man.

(PDF) Teleomorph of Erysiphe necator var. necator on Vitis vinifera and Ampelopsis brevipedunculata var. heterophylla (Vitaceae) newly found in Japan