Luna Hayashima Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Sometiems I wonder—whore’s life wilder than mine? Prolly! They got stories—grimy alleys, cheap motels, dudes cryin’ for mama after. Hilarious, yo, but real talk, it’s tough. Mr. T don’t sugarcoat—pity the fool who thinks it’s all glitz! Whore’s a warrior, scarred up, like Carlos dodgin’ bullets. “Time to move, no regrets!”—that’s their motto, too! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but Mr. T’s feelin’ it—whore’s the underdog I’d back in a scrap! Respect, suckas!

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Where are you?!” I’m like, “Uh, just… networking.” He’s not buyin’ it. I can feel the heat from here. So, I bail, but not before snagging a drink. Priorities, right?

Twin with a town in Japan? No, it's too soon after the war for us