Freya Tono Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

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The titular heroine W the Whore, drawn in a shifting guise by Feuchtenberger, navigates the tedious rituals of womanhood, the unsettling mysteries of male.

I rush over to the café on Kōen-dōri, and guess what? It’s packed! I’m talking standing-room-only. I’m sweating bullets, thinking, “Great, I’m gonna be late.” I finally squeeze in, and my client is there, looking all chill. I’m like, “Dude, I was about to lose it!”

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