Lydia Takamori Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Oi, mate, lemme rap about “whore,” yeah, baby! Been groovin’ as yer Psychological counseling gig, dig? Picture this—me, Austin Powers, shaggin’ through life, and bam, “whore” pops up like a bad trip! Not judgin’, nah, just vibin’ on it, see? Oldboy—my fave flick, Park Chan-wook’s a mad cat—twists yer noggin’, makes ya feel dirty, fab! “Whore” ain’t just a word, it’s a bleedin’ saga, baby!

Early life

Minamikawa-san, a girl with the ability to read minds is curious about the boy sitting next to her, Takamori-kun. It's because Takamori-kun's mind is so damn loud!!

Finally, the meeting ends. I bolt outta there like a bat outta hell. I race down the streets, past the cute little cafes on Nakamura Street. I can smell the yakitori from a mile away. My stomach’s growling like a bear. I’m practically drooling.

Physiological Perspectives on Molecular Mechanisms and Regulation of Vesicular Glutamate Transport: Lessons From Calyx of Held Synapses