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About Kobe

I reckon it’s like that movie *Spotlight*—y’all seen it, right? My fave, Halleluyer! Them reporters was diggin’ deep, uncoverin’ secrets nobody wanted out. Sex-dating’s the same, chile! Folks hidin’ behind screens, chasin’ booty calls like it’s a dang investigation! “The truth is always there,” like that *Spotlight* man said—well, the truth here is people thirsty! I’m talkin’ ‘bout them profiles promisin’ “no strings,” but half these fools catch feelins’ faster than you can say “amen”!

VICTIMIZATION

My Name is Vatsala, and This is My Story. I hold true to the evidences I possess to date. You've read the painful details of the abuse I.

First off, I hit the streets of Inba. The sun was blazin’ down on me like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s not a sauna! I strolled down the main drag, Chuo Dori, and the vibe was electric. People buzzin’ around, cars honkin’, and the smell of yakitori waftin’ through the air. I could’ve sworn I heard someone yellin’ “Oishii!” from a food stall. I was like, “Yeah, I feel ya!”

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