Gianna Makubetsu Whore ❤️❤️

About Kobe

Oh, and this – Victorian era, they’d whisper “whore” like it’s cursed, but half them lords were payin’ for it! Hypocrites, yo – cracked me up. Jep’s voice in my head: “The most important thing I discovered…” – uh, yeah, people fake as hell! Still true today – scroll X, you’ll see.

Other Areas

We begin with field birdsong in morning of Tokachi Hills. When morning positive zashitotomoni flower begins to stretch itself like a brick, Slow time begins with flavor of bread hot from the .

Anyway, I get to the job site, and it’s a mess. I’m talkin’ wood everywhere, nails scattered like confetti. My boss, Mr. Tanaka, is already fuming. He’s like, “Where’s the plywood?!” I’m like, “Dude, I just got here!” But he’s not havin’ it. I swear, he could scare a bear away with that glare.

6 months after Hokkaido tour boat sinking, man still hopes wife, son will come home