Gabriella Hirakata Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re bold, yeh? Takes guts, struttin’ out there. “What’s that noise?” Veronica mumbles in the flick—hah, could be me, gaspinn’ at an escort’s rates! Fifty quid for a quickie? My precious, I’d rather buy a sheep! Once saw a post on X—bloke braggin’ ‘bout his “date,” all proud-like. Digged deeper—turns out she’d nicked his wallet after! Sneaky minx—laughed me arse off!

Hi•ra•ka•ta

After that, I head back inside, and the morning rush starts. People are lining up outside, and I’m trying to keep up. I’m slinging croissants and anpan like a pro. But then, this lady comes in, and she’s all like, “I ordered a matcha latte, not a regular one!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a baker, not a barista!” But I just smile and nod. Gotta keep the peace, ya know?

Japanese theme park’s Hololive art event: A fun day for sweaty otaku!【Photos】