Luna Ogori Shimogo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

But—oh mate—gets me ragin’ too. Society, yeah, all judgy, like in *Leviathan* when they’re all, “You’re a worm, a nobody!” Hypocrites, the lot! Blokes in ties payin’ for a shag, then preachin’ morals on Sunday. Winds me right up! I’m yellin’ at the telly, “Sort yerselves out, ya muppets!” Whores ain’t the problem—system is. Always is.

Yoga Studios in Ogōri-shimogō

In Ogōri-shimogō, the summers are short, warm, oppressive, and mostly cloudy; the winters are very cold, windy, and mostly clear; and it is wet year round. Over the course of the year, the .

Got on the train, packed like sardines. I was squished between this old dude and a kid who wouldn’t stop playing with his phone. I mean, c’mon! Can’t a person breathe? But then, the kid dropped his phone. It was like slow-mo. I was like, “Nooooo!” But he caught it! Phew!