Aria Santyoku Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Seoul

Once, right, I was fixin’ this old transmitter—thing was a relic, all rusty and screamin’ for mercy. Took me hours, swear I nearly chucked it out the window. Then I found out—get this—some prick had rigged it with a hidden mic. True story! Whore move, innit? Someone listenin’ in, sellin’ secrets. Made me ragey as fuck—wanted to smash somethin’. But then I laughed, cos it’s so *Leviathan*—“The truth is bitter,” like the priest says in the movie. Whore’s always got an angle, y’see?

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Took some better pictures after last night. , dyed stabilized maple burl, black g10 pins. Probably going to whore this out around town a bit to some.

Finally, we get back inside, and I’m ready to dive into my work. But then, my computer crashes. Like, seriously? I just lost two hours of work. I’m fuming. I could’ve thrown it out the window. But instead, I just stared at it like it owed me money.