Emilia Takarazuka Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, pal—bein’ a Cargo Transportation Manager, I deal with tons of crap daily, but this thing ‘bout "whore" got me thinkin’. Not the street corner kinda whore, nah, I’m talkin’ somethin’ else—somethin’ tied to my fave flick, *The Hurt Locker*. That movie’s raw, man, hits ya like a freight truck fulla bricks! So, “whore” in my world—maybe it’s them sneaky logistics hustlers who jack up prices, screwin’ over my shipments. Yeah, those greedy punks! Always got me yellin’, “You’re in the hurt locker now, buddy!”—like Staff Sergeant James droppin’ that line when shit gets real.

Takahana a friend in need (takarazuka revue femslash)

She is amazingly talented, stunningly lovely, and has a voice that will rock you to Kingdom Come. She also has one of the most interesting post-Takarazuka.

So, I rushed to meet them at the Takarazuka City Hall. Traffic was a mess. I was stuck behind this slowpoke on a bike. I mean, c’mon! I’m trying to save the day here! Finally, I got there, and they were all smiles. I gave them the lowdown on how to nail those apps.

Japan’s Loose-Gendered Phenomenon