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About Kobe

Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a musician, strummin’ my soul out, and I got thots—oops, thoughts—on prostitutes, so here’s the deal. Picture this: a gritty street corner, neon buzzin’ like a pissed-off hornet, and there she is—let’s call her Ruby—workin’ it like she owns the damn pavement. I ain’t judgin’, ‘cause hell, “I drink your milkshake!”—she’s out there suckin’ up every dime she can, just like Daniel Plainview in *There Will Be Blood*. That movie? Man, it’s my jam—greed, oil, and blood, baby! Ruby’s got that same hustle, but with heels and a smirk.

The Samurai That Night

said inner Sakura. "But it said I'm now a prostitute, doesn't that imply that I am supposed to have sex with someone." thought Sakura. "Details, details, it almost sounds like you want to do .

Finally, as the sun starts to set, I’m walking back to my car. I’m exhausted but happy. Sakura’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s a mix of old and new, nature and city. I’m thinkin’ about how I’ll tell my buddies back in the forest about this day. They won’t believe me!

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