Nadia Toki Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

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slut or if it would make her cry. Actually I think both works. Then after slapping her around and calling her a pathetic whore toki would.

But then, I get a call from my manager. He’s like, “We need to talk about your next fight.” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in Tokyo! Can’t we chill for a sec?” But nah, he’s all business. I’m feelin’ the pressure again.

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