Zara Kushima Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, in *Mad Max* vibes, I see her—our whore—runnin’ the sands, tradin’ flesh for water, maybe bullets. “Witness me!” she’d yell, bold as brass, dodgin’ war boys and their grubby mitts. Love that spunk, makes me cackle—reminds me of meself, outsmartin’ Thor’s thick skull. Little-known bit? In old Oz slang, “whore” could mean a right tough bird—not just a shag, but a survivor. Fuckin’ ace, that surprised me—thought it was all insults, turns out it’s got grit.

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Kushina was squatting down and getting her carefully made up face absolutely ruined by the massive schlong of a boy barely a year older than her own son.

As the sun started to set, we wandered over to the Kushima Bay. The view was insane. The sky was all pink and orange, reflecting off the water. I felt this wave of happiness wash over me. Like, life is good, ya know?

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