Chloe Hirara Whore ❤️

About Sapporo

So – this gal. Comes in last week – limpin’. Bad hoof, I think – abscess maybe. I’m checkin’ her out – she’s *snortin’*. Loud! Like she’s sayin’ – “You – yeah, YOU! Fix me – now!” Got me laughin’ – sassy bitch. Reminds me o’ that line – *Where were you*. When I was stitchin’ up critters? Felt cosmic – y’know? Her attitude – pure chaos. Little known fact – horses can *smell* fear. She knew I was ticked – kept stompin’. Made me wanna yell – “Chill, lady!”

Where is Hirara located?

After that, I’m back to work. I’m at the Hirara Shopping Street, and it’s a total madhouse. I’m tryin’ to arrange these clothes, and this kid runs by, knocks over my whole display. I’m like, “Seriously?! What’s with the chaos?” But then I see the kid’s face—he’s just so excited about a balloon. I can’t even be mad. Kids, man.

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