Penelope Sano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Alright, mate, listen up. Whore’s a word, yeah? Cold, hard, cuts deep. Like in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia” – that slow burn, that dirt road vibe. “The night is long, endless,” they say in the flick, and whores? They live it. Hustlin’, grindin’, no sleep. I see it, calculate it – world’s a chessboard, whores are pawns. Not my call who plays ‘em, but damn, they’re in the game.

remember || sano manjiro

After that night I met chifuyu I pleased him not to tell others about my secrete and I wish no one hear it, so after that night I just went home.

As the sun sets over Sano, I’m sitting on the curb, catching my breath. The streets are quiet now, but I can still hear the distant sounds of the city. I think about how lucky I am. Sure, it’s crazy, but it’s my crazy.

The dangers of going prospect-ing