Isabella Iida Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

She a mess, tho, hair all crazy, smellin’ like cheap gin and regret. I’m thinkin’, “Man, Whore, you a hot mess, but you still out here grindin’.” Kinda respect that, in a twisted way. Like them reporters in *Spotlight*, she don’t quit, even if it’s fucked up. “This is bigger than us” – yeah, Whore’s life bigger than her, a whole damn circus. Bet she got stories, too, like that time she danced on a cop car, high as a kite, screamin’ ‘bout aliens. True shit, swear on my gin and juice.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

On the word whore, Iida’s hands snaked down to wedge themselves between Sero’s ass and the couch. He lifted Sero up slightly to sit more comfortably over Iida’s thigh and he squeezed .

But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a bunch of kids setting off fireworks! I’m like, “What the heck? It’s a Tuesday!” But I can’t help but smile. It’s kinda magical, ya know?

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