Mila Iwanuma Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Whore’s a word that’s messy, raw, real. Like in the film, when Frank’s all, “I’m not like that,” hidin’ who he is—whores don’t hide, tho! They’re out there, loud, proud, takin’ no crap. I dig that. Hmm… Maybe I’m jealous—me, stuck with laundry, them, livin’ free? Nah, I’d miss my Bart too much. Still, whore’s got stories—grubby, gritty, glorious ones. Makes me wanna watch “Far From Heaven” again, sobbin’ into my popcorn. Whaddya think, pal? Ain’t whores somethin’ else?

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Then, the lights flicker back on. Thank goodness! We finish our meal, and I’m feeling good again. But wait, there’s more! We decide to stroll down to the Iwanuma River. The sunset is insane! Orange and pink everywhere. I’m snapping pics like a tourist.

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