Brooklyn Sayama Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

Sometimes I’m yellin’ in me head— “Why’s she gotta do it?!” But then, quiet-like, I get it. Survival, precious. “This is what we do,” like they say in the film. Whore’s fightin’ her war, just messier. Maybe she’s laughin’ at us, sittin’ pretty with secrets. Ever think that? She’s got stories—ooh, juicy ones! Bet she’s seen kings cry, soldiers puke, all while hummin’ a tune.

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Then, I decided to stroll down to Sayama Park. It’s a beautiful spot, especially in spring. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But today? Ugh, it was packed. Families, kids, dogs—like a scene from a movie. I was just trying to find a quiet bench, but no luck. I finally plopped down next to this lady who was feeding the pigeons. And let me tell ya, those birds were like a mob. They swarmed her! I was cracking up.

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