Mila Sagara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, Whore, he’s a legend, innit. Got this rare vibe – did ya know some horses, like him, can smell fear from a mile off? Proper freaky, like he’s clockin’ ya soul. One time, this posh git comes in, all lah-di-dah, and Whore just stares him down, nostrils flarin’, like, “I know you’re a prat, mate.” Made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed meself – is it ‘cos I is black, or just ‘cos Whore’s a savage? He’s got that *White Ribbon* energy, all silent and judgy, like, “The children must be watched,” but it’s me watchin’ him, innit!

Ganikas (prostitution in ancient India)

Sagara-san, a single mother who moved next to Kohinata-san, a housewife who is a mother of one child. When they were together at the cleaning event of the neighborhood association, .

But then, my phone buzzed. My buddy was like, “Dude, you gotta come to the festival at Sagara Park!” I was like, “What festival?!” Apparently, I totally missed the memo. So, I chugged my coffee, dashed out, and ran to the park.

Brightly Tricolored Mechanochromic Luminescence from a Single-Luminophore Liquid Crystal: Reversible Writing and Erasing of Images