Camila Himi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, picture this—whore’s out there, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on some oak, and I’m like, “Girl, you’re erasable, like Jim Carrey’s brain in that flick!” ‘Cause in *Eternal Sunshine*, it’s all bout scrubbin’ memories, right? Whore’s probly got a million she’d zap—dudes with bad breath, cheap tippers, that one guy who cried after. Ugh, I’d cry too, but I’d charge extra for it.

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This is a vent song I wrote about over-reliance on sexual gratification. Please mind the tags. If I forgot any tags please let me know, as I do not want to cause anyone to be triggered. I’m very .

As the sun sets, I’m walkin’ back through Himi, and it hits me. This city is full of surprises. I mean, one minute you’re dodging pigeon poop, and the next you’re helping kids find their way. It’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Riaz-Himi pair up for first time