Ada Motegi Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

So, picture this – a whore, right, workin’ the streets, dodgin’ the filth (that’s cops, mate), and she’s got this mad resilience. Like Saul in the camps, “no hope, no future,” but still kickin’. I reckon she’s a legend, a real team player in life’s shite corporate game. Hustlin’, makin’ ends meet – blows my mind how they keep goin’. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, some whores ran secret gambling dens? Proper badass, hidin’ from the law, rakin’ in cash. Bet they’d give me a run for my money at poker night!

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But then, I hear this commotion. A bunch of kids are running down the street, chasing a stray cat. I’m laughing, thinking, “Only in Motegi!” They’re yelling, “Catch it! Catch it!” But the cat’s like, “Nah, I’m good.”

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