Zoe Gamagori Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

She’s a scrappy one, though – bit like Mia dancin’ her guts out. Gotta give her that, yeh? Survives on scraps, dodgin’ coppers, livin’ rough. Kinda respect it, kinda don’t – we’s torn, precious! Oh, and her laugh? Like a bleedin’ hyena, swear down, heard it three streets over once. Nearly shat meself, thought Shelob was back!

[WIW] Kill la Kill! Where the heroine cares about her fashion choices.

Then, bam! I bump into this old dude. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist or something. He starts rambling about the history of Gamagori. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just trying to get to the water.” But he’s all about the Meiji era and how Gamagori was a port town. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Can I just get to my raft?”

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