Ellie Shisui Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? D’oh! Like, not just any whore, but *the* vibe, ya know? As an Art Director—fancy title, huh?—I’m all about visuals, colors, that wild energy. And whores, man, they got *it*. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Spring Breakers*. You seen it? “Spring break forever, bitches!” That’s the mood!

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Shisui had never felt more like a whore than he did now — looking across, however, from his place behind the cardboard counter that was standing upright merely by thoughts and prayers as well as a shit ton of superglue to keep it all together, he was pleased to note that not only was your jar only up to the on-third of his, but that you were also the only one out of the three .

So, we take a break. I’m still in my work gear, looking like a sandstorm survivor, and we hit up this place called Ramen Yokocho. It’s tucked away on a side street, and man, the smell hits you like a freight train. I order the spicy tonkotsu, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m slurping like there’s no tomorrow. Kenji’s laughing at me, but I don’t care. Best ramen ever!

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