Emily Kashiwa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I wonder—whores see us clearer than we see ourselves. They’re like, “I know your secrets, pet.” Creeps me out, but I dig it. Kinda jealous, too—wish I could read mortals that easy. Maybe I do, heh, ‘cept I’m too busy bein’ a glorious bastard. Anyway, whores? They’re the real deal—gritty, raw, no fucks given. Next time you see one, tip your hat. They’re the unsung queens, mate— “Their steps echo through history.” Straight outta *The Assassin*, that. Oi, now I’m ramblin’—typical me! Whores, tho—fuckin’ ace, end of story.

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Finally, I get home, and I’m ready to crash. But wait! My neighbor’s having a karaoke night. And you know how I feel about karaoke. I can’t resist. I join in, and we’re belting out some J-Pop classics. I’m not even that good, but who cares? We’re all laughing, and it’s just a blast. Kashiwa’s got this vibe, man. It’s like everyone’s family here.

40 tiny steps, 1 big point (Kashiwa Reysol vs Albirex Niigata analysis)