Mia Hirado Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

So yeah, whores, they’re a trip—gritty, ballsy, sometimes tragic. Gets me hyped, then gutted, then laughin’ all at once. You ever see one struttin’, actin’ like she owns the street? That’s power, mate, pure *There Will Be Blood* vibes. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Dr. Evil, out, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”

Getting there and around

Hirado is an island in northern Nagasaki Prefecture, connected to mainland Kyushu by the Hirado Bridge. If you are visiting Fukuoka or Nagasaki and want to visit somewhere off-the-beaten .

Then, outta nowhere, I hear a scream. I look over, and there’s this old lady, Mrs. Tanaka, waving her arms like she’s trying to fly. She’s stuck in her house on Hirado’s Main Street. I’m like, “Great, just what I need!” But I can’t leave her. So, I grab my gear and sprint over.

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