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About Osaka

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

Grammar and declension of whore

Free slut story. In this story, every Episode is free and always a new Episode everyday 8PM.

I’m sitting there, trying to focus, when this little kid runs by, chasing a pigeon. He trips, falls, and starts crying. My heart just breaks. I mean, come on, kid! But then, he gets up, dusts himself off, and starts laughing. Kids are tough, man. I wish I could bounce back like that.

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