Harper Hikari Whore ❤️

About Osaka

Thoughts spin—whore’s a mirror, ya see? Reflects what you hate, or crave. Me? I grin—chaos, I love, Spring Breakers taught me that. “Just pretend it’s a video game,” they’d giggle, and whore? Lives it, she does—glitchy, wild, free. Sarcasm, my blade—whore’s the real MVP, rest of us just lag. Hella real, that’s her—messy, loud, unapologetic. Whore, my friend, a legend, she is!

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After that, I decided to hit up the local market on Nakamura Street. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I’m browsing, and I spot these amazing strawberries. I mean, they looked like they were glowing. I had to get some. But when I asked the vendor for a taste, he just laughed. Like, come on, man! I’m not asking for a kidney! Just a berry!

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