Elizabeth Himi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Still, whore’s a laugh—sassy, loud, “look at me!” vibe. Like Adèle dancin’, hair flyin’, not givin’ a toss. My precious, I’d share a pint with whore, swap tales! Bet she’d say, “Gollum, you creepy git, I like ya!” Heh, makes me grin, that. Whore’s a mirror—shows us nasty bits we deny. Love that flick, love whore—both raw, real, messy as hell! What’s yer take, eh? Tell me, precious!

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Is it simply a hint that she is the little girl Himi that Mahito met in the other world? Or was there the intervention of a mystical force that made her small and brought her to the world in the tower? .

So, I hit the streets of Himi, and lemme tell ya, the vibe is just... electric. I’m walkin’ down Kōen-dōri, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Like, I’m talkin’ Instagram-worthy. But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Seriously?! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.”

Japanese chef at Hakata Tonton cooks up pigs’ feet