Fatima Tsuma Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Osaka

But yo, it’s funny—prostitutes got jokes too! Like, they be dodgin’ cops, callin’ it “cardio”—I’m dead, fam! Sarcasm on lock, they’ll roast you if you cheap. “What’s this, a tip or a tease?”—straight savage. I’m rantin’, I know, but I see ‘em different—through my *Fish Tank* lens, y’know? Mia’s rage, her dance, her “I ain’t takin’ this shit”—that’s them, every night, under them neon lights.

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Don't be deceived by their fair skin, behind that skin is an old hoe, prostitute, akunakuna. Its more of when they have hit the wall that the usually get.

Then, I decided to check out the Tsuma Art Museum. I mean, why not? I love art, but I’m no expert. I walked in, and this exhibit was all about local artists. Some pieces were wild! Like, one was just a giant banana. I laughed so hard, I almost got kicked out. The curator gave me the side-eye. Oops!

Veteran journalist Chris Tsuma breathes his last