Ellie Komoro Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

Old Pens finish season well with win at Hirwaun

When I got there, I bumped into an old friend, Yuki. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! She’s all about that art life now, doing installations and stuff. We ended up chatting for like an hour. She told me about her latest project on the old streets of Komoro, like Kido Street and all that. It was super inspiring, and I felt my mood lift a bit.

Darwin AB, Italy…