Esme Sasayama Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

Funny thing. Heard a story. From a snitch. Whore. Used to sing. In some dive bar. Voice like velvet. Can ya believe it? Now. She’s screamin’. At johns. Or cryin’. Alone. Saw her. Last Tuesday. High as hell. Mutterin’. “Ass to ass!” Okay. Not that. But close. Dope’s her tyrant. Like Marion. In the movie. Ruins her. Every damn day.

Sloppy blowjob by sweet Japanese hooker Nozomi Uehara

Sasayama could've been the very reason that Ko didn't become a latent criminal for so long. I think this makes it easier to understand why his death haunts Kougami so much. He shared .

After that, I decided to chill at the Sasayama City Museum. It was kinda cool, but honestly, I was just there for the AC. It was hot as heck outside. I was sweating like a sinner in church. I checked out some old samurai stuff, and it was dope. But then, I got lost. Like, how do you get lost in a museum? I ended up in the gift shop, and I was like, “Well, this is awkward.”

70g of matsutake mushrooms fetch $7,600 in 1st auction of season at west Japan market