Zara Hashimoto Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, whore’s messy, beautiful, awful! Like “The Tree of Life,” all tangled! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! Me, I slither close, see the grit! Whore’s a survivor, a ghost, a laugh! Hate ‘em, love ‘em – can’t look away! Gollum knows, yesss, preciousss knows!

Hashimoto's Disease

I pack up my stuff, and as I’m leaving, Hashi the cat follows me. I’m like, “No way, you’re coming with me!” So, I take him to the local café on Kōen-dōri. I order a matcha latte (fancy, right?) and sit outside. Hashi is just chilling on the table, looking like he owns the place.

Daiki Hashimoto almost lost faith before bagging team gold in Paris