Sarah Chikuma Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

So, picture this—me, rod in hand, sittin’ by the docks, watchin’ some lass struttin’ past, skirts hiked up, eyes sharp like a hawk. Whores, they’re everywhere, right? Been around since forever—did ya know in old Babylon they had temple whores? Sacred stuff, bonkin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, “How weak men are,” like Grace says in “Dogville.” Weak, horny bastards, fallin’ over themselves for a quick tumble.

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Growing up in a beggared family in the worst slum in Japan, every day of Chikuma's life was a paradoxical mixture of fortune and misfortune. The sheer squalor in which Chikuma's family .

Man, what a day! Seriously, Chikuma, you’ve got me all kinds of twisted. So, I roll into this city, right? First off, it’s like a postcard. Mountains everywhere, rivers flowing like they’re in a race. I’m talking about the Chikuma River, which is just chillin’ there, looking all majestic.

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