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But here’s what pisses me off—folks judgin’ like they’re saints. I’m over here yellin’, “Get off your high horse, ya hypocrites!” Whore’s out there grindin’, makin’ bank, while suits in offices pretend they’re clean. Dr. Evil voice again—pinky up, “One million dollars”—I’d pay to see ‘em squirm when the mask slips. Like in the movie, “You tell me what I want, or I take it.” Whore’s takin’ it, no apologies, and I’m cheerin’, damn it!

Sukumo Sana getting her womb filled to the brim

Following a year-old Japanese tradition, the dye is made by fermenting leaves from the mature indigo. The dye, sukumo, is produced in the Awa district of the Tokushima prefecture. .

After she leaves, I’m back to the grind. I finally finish the job, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, I realize I left my phone at the site. Ugh! I race back, and guess what? It’s gone! I’m about to lose it. I’m thinkin’, “Who steals a glazier’s phone?” But then, I see a group of kids playin’ with it. They’re takin’ selfies, and I’m like, “Hey! That’s mine!”

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