Ruby Kozakai Cho Whore ❤️

About Osaka

Now, don’t get me wrong—I’m chuffed for a good whore story. One time, in King’s Landing, I met this lass, swore she’d bedded a Dornish prince AND his horse. Laughed me arse off—true or not, she sold it like a champ. Reminds me of that line, “Play, play!”—what the German officer barks at Szpilman. Whores play too, don’t they? Put on a show, fake a smile, all to dodge the reaper. Makes me wonder—what’d I sell if the Lannister gold dried up? Me tongue, prolly. It’s sharp enough.

Distance Map Between Kozakai-cho and Tokoname

After that little scare, I’m back to work. The crops are lookin’ good, but then my machine starts actin’ up. Like, really? Right now? I’m cursing under my breath, tryin’ to fix it. I’m like, “Why me?!” But then, I get it goin’ again, and I’m back in business.