Julia Chiba Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

Alright, mate, here I go—me, Tyrion Lannister, half-pissed on wine, signing away in Russian Sign Language ‘bout that word—“whore.” I drink and I know things, see, and this one’s a bloody riot. Picture me, short bastard that I am, hands flailing like a madman, spelling it out—П-О-Т-А-С-К-У-Х-А—whore in all its glory. Ain’t it a beaut? Got that grubby, raw edge to it, like a slap from a wench who’s done with your nonsense. Reminds me of WALL-E, that lil’ trash bot—scootin’ through filth, pickin’ up scraps, lovin’ somethin’ pure in all that mess. Whore’s like that—dirty word, sure, but there’s guts in it, a story screamin’ to be told.

Early life

Chiba City - is far from Tokyo and a little run down. It's not terrible, but I wouldn't recommend it if you wanted to be in Tokyo. Kisarazu - Inaka and far but nice.

After that, I decide to check out the Chiba Castle. It’s pretty cool, but honestly, I’m more into the gardens. I’m wandering around, and I see this couple taking selfies. They’re all lovey-dovey, and I’m just there, like, “Get a room!” But then, I see a little kid running around, chasing a butterfly. And I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.”

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