Everly Sakata Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’know, that ol’ Southern boy with a nose for sniffin’ out the truth—yeah, I’m talkin’ bout bein’ a pro nose here! Today, we’re divin’ into this mess called “whore.” Now, don’t get all uppity, I ain’t judgin’—just observin’, like I do. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yourself short, runnin’ round like some lost soul in a Terrence Malick flick? Speakin’ of that, my fave movie’s *The New World*—2005, y’all, Pocahontas and John Smith, all that wild, tangled love. “What voice is this that speaks within me?” That’s what I hear when I think of whore—lost, searchin’, screamin’ inside.

Pre-orders

Sakata Gintoki ignores them in favour of his newest discovery in Soul prostitute when he is finished speaking, "pleasurable variety.

Finally, he gets the jacket, and I’m like, “Yay, let’s go!” But then, he wants to take a selfie with the vendor. I’m like, “Bro, we gotta move!” But he’s all about the ‘gram. So, I’m stuck posing awkwardly, trying not to look like a total dork.

Sakata confirms the resistance of its spinach to the new downy mildew strain