Abigail Miyata Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Mulholland’s got that twisty vibe, yeah? Whore’s the same - slippery, dangerous, like drivin’ blind. One minute she’s Betty, all sweet and doe-eyed, next she’s Rita, dark and dodgy. Gets me riled up, how people judge her, call her trash - bloody hypocrites! Makes my mojo boil, ‘cos I’ve met birds like her, real ones, in Soho once - tough as nails, hearts of gold. One gal, swear it, told me she nicked a punter’s watch just to feed her cat. Laughed my arse off - respect!

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After that, I decided to hit up the Miyata Market. It’s this bustling place on Nakamura Street. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I’m wanderin’ around, and I see this stall with the biggest strawberries I’ve ever seen. I’m talkin’ like, “These gotta be genetically modified or somethin’.” I buy a pack, and they’re so sweet, I almost cried. Like, who knew strawberries could bring so much joy?

Japanese gymnastics captain out of Paris Olympics for drinking alcohol, smoking