Aria Gyoda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Dunno why, but whores got this—dunno—magic? Like *Spirited Away*’s river spirit, all mucky, then—bam!—pure gold underneath. Surprised me, that. Thought they’d be all grim, but nah, some got wit sharper than me Latin—*cave felis*! Reckon they’d outfox Kamaji’s soot sprites, runnin’ rings round ‘em. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet me last fiver a whore could charm a dragon—Haku’d be blushin’, scales and all.

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On this two-day trip I visited two of Saitama's lesser-known towns, Ogawa and Gyoda. Both have a rich cultural background, and while Ogawa is known for its paper-making, Gyoda is more .

Finally made it, but I was late. Walked in all flustered, hair a mess. The folks were already talkin’ about the new project. I just plopped down, tryin’ to catch up. They were all serious, but I couldn’t help but crack a joke about the weather. “Is it just me, or is it hotter than a ramen shop in here?” They laughed, thank goodness.

Near broke Japanese stall owner apologises for putting less filling in taiyaki pastries; supporters say no filling is ok