Aria Kitakata Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and—total typo chaos incoming—whores r rad bt also tuff! Livin’ raw, no filter, like me jellyfishin’! *Spotlight* vibes again— “We need to focus!”—‘cause whores got focus, man, dodgin’ the haters! Wish I could high-five ‘em all! Arrgh, so cool! What ya think, buddy? Whores—heroes or nah? I’m ready for yer take!

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In the Edo Era, many of these residential warehouses were built in Kitakata, a highway town which prospered from the business of distributing goods. At Kura-no-Sato, the surviving .

First off, I hit up the local ramen shop on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the neon sign that’s flickering like it’s having a seizure? Yeah, that one. I’m all about that Kitakata ramen life. Slurped down a bowl like it was my last meal. Broth was rich, noodles were chewy—pure heaven. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right? Now I’m walking around with a ramen stain like it’s a badge of honor.

Mega chashu ramen campaign is a delicious challenge for meat-eaters in Japan