Isabella Oshino Whore ❤️❤️

About Saitama

So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore’s got history, y’know? *The Nanny laugh—HAH-hah-hah!* Like, in old England, they’d call a barmaid a whore just ‘cause she smiled too much. Wild! Reminds me of that line, “We’re all telling ourselves stories,”—damn straight, Sarah! We slap “whore” on anything now—girl wears a short skirt? Whore! Guy sleeps around? Playa, not whore—ugh, double standards much? Makes me wanna scream, “Oy vey, get a grip!”

Ai Hoshino

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So, I hit the streets, and first stop? The famous Oshino Hakkai springs. Bro, the water is crystal clear, like, you can see your reflection and all that. I’m standing there, guitar slung over my shoulder, feeling all artsy. I strum a few chords, and this old dude walks by. He stops, looks at me, and says, “You play like a pro!” I’m like, “Thanks, man! You just made my day!”

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