Cora Miyada Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

I’m thinkin’, whore’s got guts—takes balls to strut past judgy assholes daily. Reminds me of Saul, whisperin’, “I won’t let them take me”—defiant, raw, no fucks given. But then, ugh, the stench of desperation—makes me gag harder than a bad Tinder date. She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, maybe laughin’ at ‘em too—sassy like, “Honey, you can’t afford this!” Total queen move. I’d high-five her, but also, ew, wash my hands after.

Sightseeing Spots

Miyada Highland Commanding a panoramic view of Ina Valley, the highland at an altit.

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I ducked into a café on the corner of Kōen-dōri. I ordered a matcha latte, and it was bomb. I sat there, watchin’ the rain, and thought, “Maybe this day ain’t so bad.”

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