Makayla Matsudo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I see her, struttin’, bold as hell. Reminds me of that line – “You’re a woman, act like one!” But she don’t. She flips it, owns it. That’s whore to me – breakin’ rules, smashin’ expectations. I must break you, I think, but damn, she’s breakin’ me! Got me laughin’, mad, all twisted up. Like, how’s she so free, huh? Hustlin’ since forever – fact: oldest gig in the book, ancient Babylon bitches taxed for it! Wild, right?

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“Japanese women have a peculiar capacity for obsession,” Matsuda writes in “Silently Burning,” a story about women who go to Oshichi’s temple to pray for luck in love. By this Matsuda means .

But then, I see this stray cat. It’s just chilling, looking at me like I owe it money. I’m like, “What’s up, kitty?” And it just blinks at me. I swear, that cat has more attitude than I do.

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