Taylor Nabari Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

Picture this—some dude, lonely as hell, spots a whore on the street, and bam! It’s like, “I don’t know what I’m doing anymore,” straight outta the movie! He’s lost, man, lost in the sauce, and she’s the quick fix. Ain’t that wild? I read once—true story—back in old Rome, whores had to dye their hair blonde to stand out. Freaky, huh? Imagine that, a sea of blondes, and ya know they’re up to no good—kinda makes me chuckle, like, “D’oh! Sneaky lil’ minxes!”

Currently Watching

Nabari probably won't be up for a while. I'm supposed to be making dinner for friends now, not watching yaoi ninjas or translating.

I’m so relieved, I could hug her. I grab the paste and race back to the bakery. I’m mixing, kneading, and shaping those buns like a madman. The smell is heavenly. I’m in my zone, you know?

Mie: Participants Endure Cold, Heat to Purify Themselves; Location Said to Be Where Iga Ninjas Trained