Amelia Ito Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—bloody fascinatin, innit? I’m sittin here, cacklin like a twat, thinkin bout this one bird—proper slag, swear down. Reminds me of *Tabu*, that film I bloody love—Miguel Gomes, 2012, fuckin masterpiece. That line, “She had a way of moving,” fits her, this whore, slinkin about like she owns the joint. Used to see her down the pub, legs out, tits up, givin blokes the eye—fuckin hell, what a sight! Made me angry, tho—lads droolin over her like she’s the second comin. Pathetic, really.

Background

Finally, I made my way back to my place. I was exhausted but happy. Ito had thrown me a curveball today, but I loved every minute of it. I mean, who knew a day could be so chaotic? But that’s life, right? Full of surprises.

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