Jasmine Fuchucho Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

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So, I hit up the main street, Chuo-dori. It’s like the heartbeat of Fuchucho. I’m walkin’, and suddenly, BAM! A pigeon poops right on my shoulder. Like, seriously?! I’m just tryna enjoy my morning, and this bird decides to drop a bomb on me. I was mad, but then I thought, “Hey, it’s just a little birdy love.”

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