Elizabeth Kazo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So yeah, whore’s a word, a life, a damn puzzle—like *Memento*, twistin’ yer brain. “Fool me once,” sure, but whores? They’re the ones foolin’ us, and I’m here for it! What ya think, pal—ain’t that a wild ride?

Louez, achetez ou renvoyez : c'est vous qui décidez !

Kazo's profile on pixiv, showcasing illustrations and manga.

First off, I head down to Kazo’s main street, Kazo Dori. It’s buzzing, as usual. People everywhere, like ants on a sugar rush. I’m just trying to get to my pottery studio, but nope! There’s this street vendor selling the most insane takoyaki. I mean, who can resist that? Not me! So, I grab a few, and they’re hot, gooey, and just perfect. I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when suddenly, I spill some sauce on my apron. Ugh! My favorite apron!

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