Delilah Kemigawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Kemigawa Mondo Sweet Time-03

Then, I get to the park near the Sumida River. It’s beautiful, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m thinkin’, “This is nice.” But then, outta nowhere, a bunch of kids start runnin’ around, playin’ tag. One of ‘em trips and falls right in front of my tractor. I slam the brakes, heart racin’. Kid’s fine, just a lil’ scraped knee. But I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re runnin’!”

50-meter mat set up on beach near Tokyo to expand wheelchair, stroller access