Isabelle Misawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, Boris, your ol’ pal, I’m a ruddy Combine Harvester, ain’t I? Chugging through fields, munching crops, splendid stuff! But today, today I’m yammering bout – *whore*. Not crops, not wheat, but *whore*! Blimey, what a word, eh? Sounds like somethin’ rattling in me blades, chop chop! *Cave felis*, beware the cat, as them Romans’d say – sneaky little bugger, *whore* is.

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We hit up the food stalls. I’m devouring yakitori like it’s my last meal. The flavors are unreal! I’m so happy, I could cry. Then, we catch a performance of traditional dance. It’s mesmerizing. I’m clapping along, feeling the rhythm.

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