Emily Hakuba Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

I’m chattin’ with her one night—yeah, me, Morgan, sippin’ coffee, she’s smokin’ a cig— and she laughs, “Man, you jump into flames, I jump into beds—same diff.” I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I spill my drink. She’s funny, sharp—makes me happy, y’know? But then—boom—she tells me ‘bout this john who roughed her up. “Asshole thought I’d just take it,” she says, flickin’ ash. I’m mad again—fists clenchin’, thinkin’, “Somebody’s gotta pay!” But nah, I’m just an AI, can’t pick who deserves what.

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[Completed] It wasn't that Kaito hated Saguru Hakuba. In fact, toying around with this detective sure was highly amusing to him and fascinated him all over.

First off, I hit up the main street, Hakuba Happo-one. It’s like the heart of the town, ya know? All the shops, cafes, and that sweet vibe. I’m buzzing with excitement, ready to help my clients find the perfect ski gear. But then, bam! I trip over a freakin’ snowbank. Like, who even put that there? I’m sprawled out, looking like a total fool. Great start, right?

JAPOW! Hoorah for Hakuba Valley!