Katherine Tsubata Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Sometimes I see ‘em, ya know, comin’ in late—heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and bad decisions. Makes me laugh! One time, this chick—swear to God—drops a condom in the elevator. A condom! I’m like, “What am I, the janitor now?” But also, respect! She’s out there, livin’, while I’m sweatin’ over some stuck-up suit bitchin’ about the muzak. “The music’s fine, asshole!” I wanna scream. Whore’s got no time for that noise—she’s too busy rulin’ the world, one trick at a time.

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She is widow, her husband died of an illness 10 years ago. She has raised her daughter by herself. She has a calm, easy-going personality with a sunny disposition and a bit of a natural .

Then, I bumped into my buddy Kenji. We decided to grab lunch at this ramen place on Shimozato Street. Best ramen ever! I swear, I could live off that stuff. We were just chilling, laughing about old times, when suddenly the power went out. Like, what? In the middle of lunch? We were in the dark, slurping noodles like it was a scene from a movie.

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