Samantha Tosu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Picture this—I’m at the mall, personal shoppin’ mode—whore’s style pops in my head. Leather, lace, heels—bam! She’s a trendsetter, folks! I’m thinkin’, “I’d buy that—maybe for Jill, haha!” She’d kill me—nah, I’m kiddin’. But real talk—whore’s got swagger. Like that line—“I’m CEO, bitch!”—she owns it! Ain’t afraid to flaunt what she’s got. Surprised me, honestly—thought she’d be all sneaky-like, but nope!

Be careful

I believe that if you have been 'set on' attending tOSU, and that bball, you are a prestige whore. You aren't allowed to give.

First off, I hit the road on Route 34, and lemme tell ya, traffic was a nightmare. I mean, c’mon! It’s Tosu, not Tokyo! But nope, there I am, stuck behind some slowpoke in a tiny kei car. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not a Sunday drive!” Finally, I zoom past on the left, and boom! I see the Tosu Stadium in the distance. Gotta love that place. Home of the SC Sagamihara, but today? No soccer, just me cursing at the traffic.

Fernando Torres signs for Japan's Sagan Tosu