Emily Gose Whore ❤️

About Kawasaki

What pisses me off? Cheap parlors givin’ it a bad rap—grubby hands, neon signs, ugh, tacky! I’m Loki, I deserve finesse, not some rushed rubdown! But when it’s good? Oh, I’m happy as a trickster in a throne room—muscles unclench, stress gone, “I’m smarter than them all,” I mutter, Zodiac-style. Surprised me once, too—didja know some pros use hot stones? Feels like Thor’s hammer smashin’ knots, but sexy-like. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d kill for that heat again!

My Wife Cheated—and Let Him Do Something She’d Never Let Me Do

Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

Then, outta nowhere, this dude in the back starts yelling. I’m talkin’ full-on shouting. Turns out, he’s mad ‘cause he thought he was gonna get a steal on a vase. I’m like, “Bro, it’s an auction, not a garage sale!” But he’s not havin’ it. I mean, who knew pottery could spark such drama?

Guardians Designate Outfielder-Turned-Reliever for Assignment