Katherine Nambu Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, workin the streets, all sass and chipped nail polish. She’s out there, free as a bird, but trapped too, y’see? Kinda like them boys in the film, rowin that boat, lost but pushin on. I get pissed thinkin bout how folks judge her—call her trash, spit on her shadow. Makes my blood boil! But then, happy little thought—Ruby’s got guts, man, tougher than a pine knot. Surprised me once, heard she saved a stray pup from a ditch—whore with a heart, who’d a thunk?

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But then, I decide to take a break. I head over to the Nambu Park. It’s beautiful there, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere, people chillin’ on benches. I sit down, take a deep breath, and just soak it all in. But then, this kid runs by, and BOOM! He knocks my hat off. I’m like, “Hey, watch it, kid!” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids, right?

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