Mia Kaminokuni Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! Tony Robbins style, baby, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! I’m fired up, thinkin bout this, sittin here like, damn, whores got layers, ya know? Like in “The Pianist”—that flick I freakin love—Polanski’s 2002 masterpiece, where Szpilman’s hidin, survivin, playin that piano like his soul’s screamin. Whores, man, they’re survivors too! Hustlin, dodgin life’s bullshit, makin it work. “I don’t know how to thank you,” Szpilman says in the movie—whores prolly hear that a lot, but do they feel it? Prolly not, and that pisses me off!

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About 8km south of Esashi, Kaminokuni (上ノ国) is said that Hokkaido’s first Japanese settlement dates back to Takeda Nobuhiro, the first lord of the Matsumae clan, ruled here as a .

First off, I had a client at the café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the cute little terrace? Yeah, that one. I was running late, ofc. I spilled my coffee all over my favorite shirt. Ugh! I mean, who needs a clean shirt anyway? Not me, apparently. So, I threw on a jacket and dashed out the door.

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