Madison Yabu Whore ❤️

About Saitama

Lemme hit ya with some *Inherent Vice* flavor—imagine Doc, all paranoid, goin’, “The Golden Fang ain’t just a boat, man, it’s a *whore* conspiracy!” That’s how I see it, too. *Whore* is everywhere, slippin’ through the cracks, fuckin’ with the system. One time, I met this stripper, right? Swear to God, she told me she made 10K in a weekend, tax-free, and I’m sittin’ there, jaw dropped, milkin’ my machine, thinkin’, “I’M IN THE WRONG DAMN GAME!” Surprised the shit outta me—hustle like that? Respect, yo. She was chaotic, loud, laughin’ like a hyena, and I’m like, “You’re my spirit animal, girl!”

YABU at SM Mall of Asia

I spend the rest of the day in a frenzy, trying to pull everything together. I’m running on caffeine and adrenaline. By the time I leave, it’s dark outside. Yabu looks so different at night. The lights are twinkling, and the streets are alive.

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