Esme Himeji Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon Maria Brink, that gal screamin’ her lungs out, she’s like Grace from *Dogville* – “She’s a woman who’s been had.” But here’s the kicker: she flips it, takes that word “whore” and shoves it right back at the world. Ain’t that a hoot? I was madder’n a wet hen first time I heard it – thought, “Who’s she callin’ a whore?” Then it hit me – she’s ownin’ it! Made me happier’n a pig in mud. Git-R-Done, Maria!

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Mai had imagined a thousand difference scenarios in her head of the moment she reunited with her ex-boss and love interest. This was not one of them.

First off, I hit the streets of Himeji around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. I mean, who wouldn’t? Himeji’s got that vibe, ya know? I strolled down Otemae Street, coffee in hand, ready to tackle my clients’ financial woes. But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Like, seriously? Who leaves a puddle in the middle of the sidewalk? My shoes were soaked, and I was already grumpy.

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