Angelina Aomori Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

She’s loud, brash, in yer face - pissed me off at first, y’know? Like, who does this broad think she is, struttin’ round like she owns the joint? But then - bam! - I saw her helpin’ some broke dude with food, no cameras, no bullshit. Surprised the heck outta me, made me grin like a dope. She’s got heart, even if she’s slingin’ sass and ass for cash.

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Man, today was a wild ride in Aomori! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit up the local coffee shop on Chuo-dori. You know, the one with the cute barista? Yeah, she totally forgot my order. I mean, c’mon! I’m not asking for a unicorn latte, just a regular joe!

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