Brooklyn Soja Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But chile, what ticks me off? These judgy folks actin’ like they ain’t never sinned! Callin’ her “whore” like it’s a cuss word—makes my blood boil! I wanna grab ‘em by the collar and yell, “Who you think you is, the Pope?!” She out there survivin’, and you sittin’ on your high horse eatin’ bonbons! Meanwhile, I’m over here happy as a pig in mud ‘cause she got guts! Reminds me of that *Boyhood* scene—life ain’t perfect, it’s messy, and she OWNIN’ it!

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Anyway, Taro and I decide to grab some lunch at this little joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best ramen in town, no cap. I’m slurpin’ away, and suddenly, the power goes out! Just like that! I’m sittin’ there, noodles hangin’ from my mouth, and everyone’s lookin’ around like, “What the heck?” The owner just shrugs and says, “Welcome to Soja!” Classic.

Yan sanda sun kama sojan da ake zargi da harbe wani mutum a Benue