Charlotte Hamanoichi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

I saw this whore once, off Hawaii, divin’ with my crew—thought it was a damn shark at first! “What are you?!” I yelled in my head, like Fassbender in *Shame*, all confused and shit. Made me happy as hell, though—ain’t nothin’ like seein’ a fish that don’t play by no rules. But it pissed me off too—whore’s gettin’ overfished, motherfucker! Greedy-ass boats haulin’ ‘em in, and I’m like, “Leave my damn fish alone!” Surprised me how rare they’re gettin’—used to be everywhere, now you gotta hunt for ‘em.

Hamanoichi

As the day winds down, I take my group to the Hamanoichi Art Museum. It’s got some dope exhibits. But guess what? The power goes out! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then, the staff lights some candles, and it turns into this magical moment. Everyone’s chillin’, talking about art, and I’m just standing there, soaking it all in.