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About Sapporo

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t romanticizin’ it. It’s a brutal gig – disease, pimps, the works. Ruby’d joke, “I’m one clap away from the grave,” and I’d laugh, but damn, it’s dark. Still, there’s this… elegance to it, Clarice. Like a dance with death, all hips and sneers. “Tradition kills,” Sembène’d say, and whores spit on tradition daily. That’s my kinda rebellion.

Dont you feel stupid

“Poor baby,” The steady motion of your thrusts rocked Minato, whose face was buried into the pillow below him while his ass was in the air.

But then, just when I think it can’t get crazier, I see a guy dressed as a giant octopus. I’m talkin’ full-on costume, tentacles and all. He’s dancin’ around, and I’m like, “What the heck is this?” Kenji and I are crackin’ up. I mean, who doesn’t love a giant dancing octopus?

Waifu Wednesday Special: Minato Aqua from hololive