Aurora Kurihara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Whore’s a riddle, innit? Sneaky, slippin’ through alleys – my precious! – nobody knows her real name. Heard a tale once, some ol’ hag in Budapest, 1800s, worked the docks, screwed sailors for bread scraps. Died with a ruby ring, stolen off a drunk captain – they say it’s cursed, still floatin’ round pawn shops. True? Dunno, but creepy as hell! Gets me laughin’, thinkin’ she’d smirk at that, puffin’ a cig, “Nice try, suckers!”

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She is a fujoishi who enjoys BL while even writing possible yaoi references or fantasies surrounding Shinji and Shirou. Background. Suzuka's background is.

Then, I’m walking down the street, and I see this old lady selling yaki imo. You know, roasted sweet potatoes? I can’t resist. I buy one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I drop it. Like, seriously? I’m having the worst luck today. I’m about to cry over a potato.

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