Emily Hita Whore ❤️

About Kawasaki

So, *whore*—it’s not just some chick sellin’ ass, nah, it’s deeper, bro. It’s that raw, unfiltered hustle. Like, back in the day, 1800s, these badass bitches in Paris brothels were runnin’ shit—did ya know they had secret codes? Yeah, fuckin’ hand signals to warn each other ‘bout creepy johns! Smart as hell, right? Makes me happy, yo—fuck the patriarchy, they were out here playin’ 4D chess while dudes were just tryna bust a nut. I’m like, “YAAAS, QUEENS, GET IT!” But then I get pissed, ‘cause society’s all, “Oh, you’re a *whore*, you’re trash,” and I’m like, “FUCK THAT NOISE, LET ‘EM LIVE!”

The Madonna/Whore Complex in American Politics

After lunch, I’m feelin’ a bit better. I head over to the Hita Onsen. I mean, who doesn’t love a good soak? But when I get there, it’s packed! Like, what’s up with that? I’m standin’ in line, and this old guy in front of me starts tellin’ me about his grandkids. I’m like, “Cool story, bro, but I just wanna relax!”

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