Ella Yokohama Whore ❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Lemme tell ya, these chicks, they got stories—wild ones! Like, get this, back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde, stand out from “good girls.” Ain’t that a trip? Imagine Marge hearin’ that, she’d flip her blue beehive! Hah! I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Mmm… donuts. Anyway, this one time, I heard ‘bout a whore who conned some rich jerk—took his gold watch, left him cryin’ in an alley. “What did I do to deserve this?” he’s whinin’, like Monty’s dad in the flick. Made me happy, screw that guy!

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After the meeting, I needed a breather. So, I hit up Yamashita Park. The breeze was nice, and I could see the ocean. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! Like, what the heck?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off with my lunch. I was ready to start a seagull war.

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