Mia Minato Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Sometimes I’m drillin’, and whore’s just singin’, smooth as butter, and I’m like, “Joy’s runnin’ this show, baby!”—total high, man, best feelin’ ever. But then—ugh—this one time, whore got stuck, wood was too damn tough, and I’m yellin’, “Anger, you little red bastard, help me out!” Nearly chucked it across the shop, so freakin’ mad. Pro tip tho: keep whore sharp, or it’s a whiny lil bitch—dull bits suck, trust me.

Naruto: The Whorl Within the Spiral

She whirled around on her chair and came face to face with a handsome blonde man. "Damnit Minato, I told you not to sneak up on me anymore 'ttebane!" Her cheeks were flushed with crimson at her embarrassing reaction. Minato laughed lightly and kissed her again, this time on the lips, she instinctively closed her eyes and returned the kiss.

Then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta come to Shiba Park. There’s a festival!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m covered in soot!” But he’s persistent. “C’mon, man! Food stalls, games, and fireworks!”

The Matter of Facts, Minato City, Tokyo, Japan