Esme Hokuto Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me happy? Whores who own it—like, yeah, I’m hot, pay me! Respect! But the creeps who use ‘em then cry “sinner”? Piss me off! Total Cartman rage moment—I’d shove a stick up their ass and call it art! Surprised me once, readin’ how Cleopatra mighta been a high-class whore before rulin’ Egypt. That’s some next-level glow-up, right?

Hokuto Corporation

whore/slut, saying nobody would ever like my (admittedly) dumb jokes if I weren't attractive, or calling me ugly and saying I'll be single.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Yatsugatake Street. You know, the one with the neon lights? Grabbed some onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I was feeling good, like, “Yeah, today’s gonna be lit!” But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need you to check out something at the Hokuto City Hall.” Great. Just great.

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