Valentina Sobue Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Beyoncé, slayin’ it, and I’m here to spill the tea on “whore.” Like, who even decides what that word means anymore? It’s messy, it’s loud, and it’s got me feelin’ all kinda ways. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave movie, *Before Sunset*, you know, that vibe where Jesse and Céline just walk and talk, spillin’ their souls in Paris. That’s how I’m gonna roll with this—raw, real, no filter, baby!

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But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s a group of tourists lost. They’re like, “Help! We’re at the wrong station!” I’m like, “Seriously? How do you mess that up?” So, I rush over to find them. I’m sprinting through the streets, dodging people like I’m in a video game. Finally, I find them at Sobue East Station, looking all confused. I’m like, “Guys, you’re in the wrong place!” They look relieved, and I’m just glad I didn’t lose my cool.

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