Bella Uekimachi Mono Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, this one whore—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not?—she’s a real piece o’ work. Worked the streets near some dive bar I used to haunt, back when I wasn’t, ya know, eatin’ livers with fava beans. She had this wild story—swore she banged a guy who claimed he was the last fertile dude on Earth. Total *Children of Men* vibes, right? “We’re all fucked anyway,” she’d laugh, spittin’ on the curb. Made me chuckle, that gritty charm. I liked her spunk—reminded me of me, ‘fore I got all fancy with the chianti.

Practicing Barre in Uekimachi-mōno

Uekimachi mono Prostitute Japan, Masturbate, Facesitting (give), Cunnilingus, Facesitting (give).

But wait! My phone buzzes again. “Where’s the delivery?” I’m like, “Dude, chill! I’m literally in the middle of a sunset!” But I can’t ignore it. Back to work.