Victoria Wakuya Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Here’s a quirky bit—used to think whores were all dumb. Wrong! Jenny, that sly bitch, could count coppers faster than a maester. Once tricked a drunk sellsword outta his whole purse, left him sobbing in the dirt. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I’d have clapped for her, then slit her throat for fun. “Let me tell you something,” Monty’d say, staring at her through the screen. “You’re no better than me.” And he’s right—whores, lords, lab heads, we’re all fucked in the end.

Spot details

こうした「涌谷の金」にまつわる歴史を伝えているのが、黄金山の麓の「天平ろまん館」だ。 意外と知られていないのが、この涌谷町が万葉集の歌に詠まれた「最北地」であるということ .

I get to the office on Shirogane Street, and boom! My boss is already in a mood. He’s pacing like a caged tiger. I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just numbers.” But he’s all stressed about the quarterly reports. I mean, who isn’t? But he’s acting like the world’s ending.

Special Report – Mistakes, Misfortune, Meltdown: Japan’s Crisis