Emilia Joetsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Dude, whoa, so I’m an actuary, right? Crunchin’ numbers, predictin’ risks, all that jazz. But lemme tell ya bout somethin’ wild – whores, man. Not just any, I’m talkin’ the vibe, the mystery, like in “Amélie.” That flick’s my jam, all quirky and deep. Picture this: a whore strollin’ Paris streets, red lips, secrets in her eyes, like Amélie droppin’ coins to mess with fate. Whoa.

Winter scenery at a castle town in Takada surrounded by the natural beauty of rural Japan

Little mary lollipop dad has no idea what mom and i do at home [mother, son, amateur, russian, no dialogue, pov].

First off, I hit up the local market on Otemachi. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and fish? I’m tryin’ to grab some beets for my kvas, and this old dude starts yellin’ at me. Like, chill, man! I’m just tryna do my thing. He’s all like, “You can’t take those! They’re mine!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not here to steal your beets!” But he’s not havin’ it. So, I just grab a couple and bounce.

Ever-changing cinema in Joetsu still operating after 112 years