Mila Tsuruta Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Oi, mortals, it’s me, Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” here to spill the tea on sexual-massage! Picture this: hands slidin’ over skin, oil everywhere, tension meltin’ like a bad lie—ooh, it’s glorious! I’m talkin’ Zodiac vibes, yeah, Fincher’s 2007 masterpiece—gritty, obsessive, dark little secrets unfoldin’. Sexual-massage is like that cipher, y’know? Layers peelin’ back, mysteries in every rub. “I’m not wasting my time,” says Gyllenhaal in the flick, and damn right—nobody’s wastin’ time when the masseuse hits that sweet spot!

tsuruta kana

Emi Tsuruta. - Last Chance. Last year in the spring, my boyfriend Ryosuke and his friends Futoshi and Kenta all graduated from Oceanview U., the college I go to here in south .

After that, I decide to stroll down to the Tsuruta Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I’m climbing up, and I see this old lady selling yakiimo (roasted sweet potatoes). I can’t resist! I buy one, and it’s so good, I almost cry. Like, how can something so simple taste so amazing?

Professor Chikako Tsuruta Commemorated at the H.I.H Prince Takamado Trophy English Oratorical Contest