Samantha Naze Whore ❤️❤️

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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! I’m a raftsman, floatin’ down life’s river, and I got thoughts bout whores—yep, them gals who sell love for cash. Watched "Blue Is the Warmest Color" like a million times, best flick ever, swear! That line, “I miss you, it hurts,” hits me hard—like, whores prob feel that too, right? Deep stuff, man.

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After that, I decide to stroll down Kameyama Street. It’s lined with cute little shops and cafes. I pop into this tiny joint called “Naze Nibbles.” The owner, this sweet old lady, serves me the best matcha latte ever. I’m sipping it, feeling all zen, when I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a guy on a bike, totally wiped out. He’s okay, but his bike? Not so much. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, come on, dude, watch where you’re going!

INVESTING IN HUMAN IS A PROMISE I MADE TO GOD