Harper Hamada Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Sarcasm time—oh, sure, let’s all clutch pearls! Whore’s the devil, right? Ha! Mr. T ain’t buyin’ that crap. It’s real talk—some whores outsmart us all. Ever see one work a room? Like Vero drivin’ blind—smooth, scary, dope. “I’m fine,” she lies. Whore says that too, smilin’ through the dirt. Mr. T respects the hustle, yo! Pity the fool who don’t!

Futa Aunt Cass Hamada

I hate how Hamada is Conquest Assault instead of normal Conquest. As the attackers it's annoying to try to get past all the defenders most of the time.

Then, outta nowhere, it started rainin’. I mean, what the heck, Hamada? I didn’t sign up for a water park! I ducked into a little café on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! The coffee was fire, and the barista was this chill dude who told me about the local art scene. He was like, “You gotta check out the gallery on Kōen-dōri.” So, I made a mental note.

Obituary: Paul Hamada