Genesis Sakawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

“Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell ‘em—whores who half-ass it, nah, commit or bounce! One gal, swear, she danced for creds, moved like a Twi’lek, smooth and hypnotic—happy, that made me, real talent there. “Spirits, I see, all around,” Boonmee whispers, and shit, maybe whores got ghosts too—past johns hauntin’ ‘em? Creepy thought, yo.

KOMAI NUFIN ALLAH NE

There’s a treasure trove of information to be found in the poisonous e-waste in Ghana. It’s a relatively simple matter to open up hard drives and gain access to photos and the personal .

Finally, we wrap up the night at this little café. I’m sippin’ on some matcha, and I’m just thinkin’ about how crazy today was. Sakawa, man. It’s got its quirks, but I love it.

Wild confession of sakawa man with 11 Range Rovers and 4 houses