Eliza Komono Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme spill the beans—whore ain’t just some bird shakin’ her tail feathers for quid. Nah, man, it’s a whole scene! Back in the ‘60s, swingin’ London days, these chicks were rebels, yeah? Ditchin’ the squares, livin’ wild. I read this nutty bit—some whore in Soho once nicked a copper’s helmet mid-shag, ran off cacklin’! True story, baby! Makes me laugh my bleedin’ arse off. Cheeky minx!

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I head back, and on the way, I pass by the Komono Onsen. The smell of sulfur hits me, and I’m like, “Ah, sweet relaxation.” But I can’t stop. Gotta get back to work. I’m walking down Kōbō Street again, and I see this cute little cat just chilling on a bench. I stop, take a pic, and it looks at me like, “What’s your deal, human?” I’m like, “I’m just trying to live my best life, cat!”

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