Delilah Chiba Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So check it—whore ain’t just some basic chick slingin’ ass, nah. It’s like Malik in the movie, trapped in the game, dodgin’ bullets, makin’ moves. Whore’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’, playin’ the system like a damn boss. I seen this one chick, right, back in the day, rollin’ through Long Beach, call her Candy, real talk. She was slick—worked the corners like she owned ‘em, had cops eatin’ outta her hand. Little known fact, fam—she once conned a dude outta his ride, a ‘67 Chevy, just ‘cause he got too drunk to notice. Straight gangsta, like “You’re in or you’re out,” like they say in *A Prophet*. That shit made me laugh, yo—hustle so smooth it’s damn near art.

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On a cold, rainy night in Tokyo – Japanese schoolgirls line the streets. Shivering in short skirts they pass out fliers for “JK” or “joshi-kosei,” cafes in which adult males pay for the company of.

But then, BAM! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a convenience store, and it’s packed. Everyone’s trying to stay dry, and I’m just standing there, dripping like a wet dog. I grab a couple of onigiri and a drink. The cashier looks at me like I’m crazy. I mean, I kinda am, but c’mon!

Figure skating: Chiba, Sato lead Cup of China after SP