Eliza Nanao Whore ❤️

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So, whore—dirty, tricky thing, ain’t it? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash, nah nah! It’s deeper, precious, like a shadow creepin’. Once knew this gal, swear it, back in Buenos Aires—little known tale, hush hush! She’d call me up, voice all smoky, “Gollum, my precious, need a favor.” Ran a secret gig, her pimp a ghost—nobody knew his face! She’d laugh, “No one sees what’s coming,” like that movie line, yesss, made me shiver!

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After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I headed to the Nanao Morning Market. It’s always buzzing with people. Fresh fish, veggies, and all that good stuff. I was eyeing some fresh sashimi when I bumped into my old buddy, Kenji. He’s always got the craziest stories. He told me about this time he tried to catch a giant crab. I laughed so hard, I almost dropped my phone in a fish tank.

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