Claire Moriya Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

The Sample Whore gets burned

Shiori Moriya is at home, & is having food delivered. She often just food orders in for the convenience. She does get lonely, & finds herself chatting up the.

As I’m walkin’, I bump into an old lady. She’s like, “You’re a butcher, right? You got any tips for cookin’ meat?” I’m like, “Lady, I’m not a chef!” But I give her some advice anyway. She smiles and says, “You’re a good boy.” I’m like, “Aww, thanks!”

Moriya Shokudo offers ramen, curry in Richardson