Sarah Yamaga Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

She’s loud, bruv—screams like an engine with no oil, and I LOVE it! Got this wild hair, all tangled like wires in a dodgy alternator. Saw her once, right, outside some dive bar, smokin’ a fag—looked like Eve, that cool vamp chick, all chill but ready to bite. “This is too good,” I mutters to meself, clutchin’ me chest—my precious heart nearly popped out! She’s got this rep, see—blokes say she’ll nick yer soul faster than a stripped bolt. Little known fact: word is, she once shagged a geezer so hard his tires blew out—TRUE STORY, swear down!

The American Revolutionary

I am a yamaha whore, I love the smooth predictable snappyness, how it feels to hang it on the outside of a corner with your toes and.

Finally, I found my way back. I flopped onto my bed, exhausted but happy. Yamaga, you crazy little city, you’ve got my heart. What a day! I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings.

Ghanaian defender Lamine Moro set to sign for Japanese side Matsumoto Yamaga