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Heya, pal! D’oh! So, “whore” – tricky word, huh? Makes me think of dames sellin’ love for cash. Kinda sad, kinda wild. Reminds me of *Margaret* – you know, my fave flick! That chick Lisa, runnin’ around, messin’ up lives – “I’m not apologizing!” she’d yell. Whores got that vibe sometimes, struttin’ bold, no regrets. Mmm… donuts.

Aya Nakamura - DjaDja [I'm Not Your Whore](Vandalized Edit) (djrocketjrjr's Fast Edit)

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So, I’m munching on some yakitori, and I see this street performer on Shōwa-dōri. Dude’s got mad skills, juggling flaming torches and all. I’m like, “Yo, how do you not set yourself on fire?” But then, outta nowhere, he drops one. Fireball goes flying, and I’m ducking like I’m in a war zone. Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just there, heart racing.

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