Zara Yokkaichi Whore ❤️❤️

About Kobe

But ooooh, gets me mad too—hiss!—‘cause folks spit it like venom now. Call a gal “whore” an’ they mean trash, dirt, nothin’. Pisses me off! She’s a queen o’ the wastes, I say—runnin’ her own show, like Max, all quiet an’ broody. Ever hear ‘bout that one whore in Nevada, 1800s? Ran a brothel, sure, but also smuggled guns fer outlaws—badass, eh? Kept a pet rattler too, named it Sugar. Sugar! Hah! Imagine that slithery bugger guardin’ her coin—makes me giggle, it does.

Prostitutes Yokkaichi

After that, I decide to hit up the Yokkaichi Dome. I heard there’s a game goin’ on. I’m pumped! I get there, and the energy is insane! Everyone’s hyped, and I’m just vibin’. But then, I realize I forgot my wallet. Ugh! Classic me. So, I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the game, but I can’t buy any snacks. No nachos, no beer. Just me and my empty pockets.

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