Grace Akune Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Whore, right—ain’t just some street chick, nah. It’s vibe, it’s energy, sneaks into offices sneaky-like. Ever seen one strut in, all lipstick and heels? Reminds me of Lisa from “Margaret”—drama queen, loud as fuck! “I’m not apologizing!” she’d yell—whore’s got that guts too. Makes me laugh, swear I do—boldness wild! Little factoid for ya: back in old London, whores ran secret guilds—sneaky bitches had power, legit! Surprised me that did, fuckin’ blew my mind!

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Who even are you? Where were we? The Eden River, narrow and calm, flowed down from the old Desmore Hills. Split by a watermill, it spilled past ancient stone to a wooded valley and on to a .

So, I’m munchin’ on my onigiri, walkin’ down the street, and BAM! I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Seriously, Akune? You gotta fix that! I almost face-planted. I was mad, but then I saw this cute cat chillin’ by the side of the road. Instant mood lift! I named him “Neko-chan.” He didn’t care, but I did.

Remains of toilets used 700 years ago, with parasite eggs, discovered in southwest Japan