Stella Kuroiso Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” y’know? So, let’s chat about whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe, the concept, the messy, wild thing that’s been around forever. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Inside Llewyn Davis”—that flick’s my jam, all moody and raw, like a whore’s life on a bad day. Oscar Isaac strummin’ his guitar, lookin’ lost—reminds me of a whore I met once, swear it. She had that same “hang me, oh hang me” vibe, y’know? Tired, but still kickin’.

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So, I sprinted down Kuroiso’s narrow streets. I passed by the Kuroiso Onsen. Man, I could’ve used a soak. But no time for that! I was on a mission. I finally made it to the river, and the fishermen were already there. They were laughing, joking, and I was just like, “Hey, sorry I’m late! I’m a hot mess!”

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