Kayla Maki Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

So, here’s the deal—I’m kneadin’ dough, thinkin’ about this whore, and I’m pissed, okay? Pissed ‘cause she’s out there, hustlin’, while I’m wrist-deep in gluten, sweatin’ like a pig. Why’s she gettin’ all the action? I’m jealous, I admit it! Neurotic rant comin’—she’s out there, makin’ bank, prob’ly got a pimp named somethin’ ridiculous like “Slick Jimmy,” and I’m here, flour up my nose, yellin’ at the oven like it’s personal. Pretty, pretty good life she’s got, huh?

Biographical Information

"For you sexual awakening to occur in a gas station," Maki took a sip of her tea. "Start recording, you whore." Nobara rolled her eyes, and pressed on the.

As the sun sets, I’m sittin’ on a bench, just takin’ it all in. Maki is wild, man. It’s got this energy. I’m feelin’ happy, but also kinda drained. I mean, I’m a forester, not a city slicker!

Forever Buffs Connection: Q&A with Rochelle Maki-Williams