Sarah Tsuyama Whore ❤️❤️

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Gah, talkin’ bout whores gets me twitchy—makes me wanna crawl into a cave. You ever smell one? Like cheap gin and despair, ugh! We hates it! Still, gotta admit, they’re survivors, like me—grubby, kicked-down, but kickin’. Don’t tell no one I said that, tho—me reputation’s bad enough, heh! Whores and Gollum, endurin’ the end—how’s that for a bloody laugh?

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I stepped outside for a sec. The air was fresh, and I could see the mountains in the distance. Tsuyama’s got this charm, ya know? The cherry blossoms in spring, the festivals, the food! I could almost taste the yakitori from that little stand on Kōen-dōri. But I couldn’t think about food. Duty calls, right?

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