Emily Seto Whore ❤️

About Saitama

Oh, and here’s a kicker: some old lore says whores used to dance at harvest feasts, bringin’ luck – how’s that for a twist? Makes ya wonder, don’t it? She’s no damsel, no victim – she’s a storm, a rogue wave, crashin’ through. “The river flows both ways!” – that’s *New World* again, and damn if she ain’t flowin’ her own path. Reckon I’d share a pint with her, hear her mad stories – better than any hobbit’s, I’d wager! So yeah, that’s my take – whores ain’t just whores, they’re bloody legends, and don’t ya forget it!

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Seto woke to panicked knocking and an arm draped over his torso. "Mr. Kaiba! Are you all right?" Roland's voice boomed through the bedroom door.

After class, I hit up this little ramen shop on Kamezaki Street. Best ramen ever! I mean, I could live off that stuff. I ordered the spicy miso, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was in heaven.

Former Pueblo deputy sentenced for inappropriate contact with female inmate