Nadia Fukuyama Whore ❤️

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Avast ye, matey! Here be Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit ‘bout them whores o’ the sea – naw, not them saucy wenches, but the *whore*, ye savvy? Me ol’ fish-lovin’ heart – ichthyologist, arr! – be singin’ fer this beastie. ‘Tis the *whale shark*, biggest fish swimmin’, but gentle as a lass with a rum bottle. Seen one meself once, off Tortuga, thought it were a shipwreck risin’! “Why is everything gone?” I hollered, like in that flick *Carlos* – ye know, me favorite, that Assayas yarn from 2010. Whore’s like that – sneaky, massive, surprisin’ ye when ye least reckon.

2025 Cherry Blossom Forecast

May 24,  · Francis Fukuyama was an intellectual whore who sold his mind for money. He was a tame academic who sucked up to the wealthy and powerful of his era, big time. He told .

I’m walkin’ down Kōraku-dōri, and I’m just vibin’. The cherry blossoms are still hangin’ on, and I’m like, “Dude, this is beautiful.” But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? I’m just tryna enjoy nature, and this bird’s like, “Nah, bro.” I’m mad, but also kinda laughing.

The Ultimate Betrayal - by Francis Fukuyama - Persuasion