Fatima Esashi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, them gals in Russian Sign Language—da hands flyin’ like missiles! Whore, see, it’s a word, gets folks riled up, makes me madder’n a wet hen. I reckon it’s ‘cause it’s slung ‘round like mud on a pig farm. Fool me once, shame on—uh, you know, shame on somebody! Can’t fool me twice, no siree, I’m sharp as a tack—well, maybe a dull one.

Japan heritage

The "Herring Legend" of Esashi A long years in the past, when Esashi was still but a remote countryside district, an old woman arrived from elsewhere and built a thatched hut in what is .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being an abrasive blaster in Esashi is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Man hits emergency button on train in Japan after passenger coughs without mask