Lucy Takahata Sex Dating ❤️

About Fukuoka

Me fave part? The chase, the buzz, like Leo snortin’ cash in the flick. “I’m in love with the money!” – nah, I’m in love with the filth, the madness of it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but once I saw a profile sayin’ “lactatin’ fetish” – fuckin’ hell, what’s next, toe jam lovers? Mumbles somethin’ incoherent – “Sharon!” – she’d say I’m a perv for even knowin’ this shit. Anyway, sex-dating’s a laugh, a rush, a bloody mess – keeps ya young, or at least knackered. Thoughts in me head? “Ozzy, you’re too old for this!” – bollocks, I’m livin’, mate!

Our Planet

Then, boom! I step outside, and it’s like the universe decided to throw a curveball. I’m walkin’ down the street, and suddenly, this wild boar just bolts past me! Like, what the heck? I’m in Takahata, not some safari! Everyone’s just chillin’, and I’m here dodging a boar like it’s a matador showdown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Is this a sign?”

Mitsuki Takahata and Tokyo Ska Paradise Orchestra bring new life to Balloon’s “Ame to Petra” for tribute album