Anna Imaricho Ko Whore ❤️❤️

About Kobe

Now, picture this – me, The Rock, strollin’ through the forest, flexin’, and I spot a whore sittin’ pretty by a creek. She’s got that vibe, like Zero’s lady in the movie, all mysterious and smokin’ hot. I’m thinkin’, “Damn, she’s runnin’ this joint!” Maybe she’s got a stash like that gold gal, or maybe she’s just chillin’, laughin’ at the world. I’d tip my hat – if I wore one – and say, “You’re a lobby boy in a queen’s game, darlin’!” Straight outta *Grand Budapest*, baby!

Barre à Imarichō-kō

The day’s winding down, and I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, sad, annoyed, you name it. I decide to hit up the Imaricho-ko River. The sunset is insane! Orange and pink everywhere. I pull out my phone to snap a pic, but my battery dies. Of course!