Amelia Arao Whore ❤️

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Hmm, a whore, you say? Twisted mind, I have! "Zero Dark Thirty," my fave, yes—dark, gritty shit. Whore in that world, sneaky she’d be. Intel gathered, legs spread, “The time is now!” whispered. Spy game, dirty it is—whore fits right in. Do or do not, no try, she’d say—fuckin’ badass! Little fact, hmm? Whores in history, spies they were—Civil War, Mata Hari shit, real deal! Pisses me off, tho—people judge quick. “Dirty slut,” they sneer—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Surprised me once, a whore I met—smart as hell, man. Knew shit nobody else did—secrets traded fast. “We’re going in,” like Bigelow’s crew—whore’d lead the charge!

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As the day winds down, I’m cruisin’ back home on Kōen-dōri again. The sunset is killer, man. I’m thinkin’ about how wild today was. From lost dudes to dirt piles and cat conversations, Arao never fails to surprise me.

Is it a bus or a taxi? For some small Japanese towns, the answer is both