Ella Iwata Whore ❤️

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So, whores—man, they’re like the cockroaches of society, ain’t they? Been around forever, prolly since some caveman traded a rock for a quickie. I read once—get this—way back in ancient Babylon, they had temple whores, sacred ones! Like, “Oh, I’m bangin’ for the gods!” Wild, right? Makes me laugh my ass off—imagine WALL-E rollin’ up, all “Evaaa?” to some holy hooker. Bet she’d charge him a battery pack!

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Toga's formative bird incident! Here, the sequence of these events seems to be this: Little Toga Himiko found a bird; She sat down on a porch to admire it.

Lunchtime rolls around, and I decide to take a stroll down to Iwata’s famous Yaguchi Park. It’s beautiful there, especially with the sakura trees. I needed a breather. But guess what? It started pouring! Like, outta nowhere! I’m dodging raindrops like I’m in some action movie. I was soaked in seconds. I mean, c’mon, Iwata! Can’t a person catch a break?

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