Fatima Towada Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Resort facilities

As the day winds down, I’m exhausted but happy. I think about all the weird stuff that happened. I mean, who else gets to see all this? Towada’s got its quirks, but it’s home. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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