Delilah Komoro Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Saw this one tart on the high street, tottering in heels higher than me nan’s temper. Proper skank, lipstick smeared like she snogged a ketchup bottle. Reminds me of them birds in the film, all “We hit the jackpot, bitches!”—reckon she nicked that vibe straight off the screen. Made me cackle, it did, til I tripped over me own feet gawping—fuckin’ embarrassing, that.

Death and funeral notices from the Lowestoft Journal

Sexual fetishism is why so many of them dress up like strippers and other slut types. Comoros, Congo, Congo, Democratic Republic of the.

First off, I hit up the local café on Chuo-dori. You know, the one with the cute barista? Yeah, I was ready for my usual iced coffee. But guess what? They ran out of coffee beans! Like, how does that even happen? I was so mad, I almost threw my wallet at the wall. Instead, I just grabbed a matcha latte. Not my jam, but whatever.

In A Japanese Forest, A Treehouse For Birds And People