Ivy Hyuga Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Oh, and the outfits – lordy! Some wear heels so high they’d snap like twigs! I’d be all, “Hmm… practical much?” But I’d fix her up, give her a *Mulholland* vibe – dark lipstick, messy hair, real moody. “This is the girl!” I’d cheer, clappin my hands. Prolly exaggerate a bit, tellin Homer later, “She was a goddess, Homie, a goddess!” He’d just grunt, “Marge, ya nut!”

Sign up to join the largest storytelling community

An alternate take on how Hanabi and Naruto first met, and her attempts to protect her beloved older sister from the charms of a man who happily fucked his way.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? I’m all about that tuna mayo life. Grabbed a couple, and the cashier, this super chill dude, gives me a nod. I’m like, “Yeah, bro, I’m livin’ the dream.” But then, outta nowhere, this lady barges in, all frantic. She’s yelling in Japanese, and I’m just standing there like, “What’s happening?!” Turns out, she lost her kid. Total panic mode. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t help with that!” But I end up helping her look.

Paradigm Paradox: Hyuga Route Guide