Savannah Onna Whore ❤️❤️

About Saitama

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout this chick—whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m ridin the elevator, thinkin bout *The Headless Woman*, that flick’s my jam—Lucrecia Martel, 2008, pure genius, right? Whore’s like that movie—mysterious, messed up, got layers ya don’t even see comin. “What did I do?”—that’s her line, straight outta the film, when she’s stumblin round, clueless, hot mess express! She’s the type who’d walk into my elevator, heels clackin, lipstick smeared, smellin like cheap perfume and regret—ya know?

Some men suffer from the Madonna-whore complex.

A subgroup of men with an avoidant attachment style suffer from a condition known as the Madonna-whore complex. Men with this complex assign Madonna status to some women and .

Then, I decided to check out the Onna Village Museum. Super cool place! They had all this stuff about the local culture. I’m readin’ about the traditional Okinawan crafts, and I’m like, “Wow, these peeps are talented!” But then, I tripped over my own feet. Classic me, right? I fell right into a display. Thank goodness it was just a bunch of pottery. I’m sittin’ there, surrounded by ancient pots, thinkin’, “This is not how I pictured my day goin’.”

Missing Person: Ari’onna Williams