Victoria Akashi Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

But here’s the kicker, right – I reckon whores get a bad rap, yeah? People go, “Oh, dirty, dodgy, blah blah,” but I’m sittin’ here, sipin’ me tea, thinkin’ – hang on, they’re the real MVPs! Like in Zero Dark Thirty, when they’re all, “We’re closin’ in on the target,” – whores are closin’ in on their targets every night, mate! Precision, focus, no messin’. I respeck that. Makes me happy, that does – seein’ folk hustle, even if it’s a bit naughty.

To Take What We Own...

Like you need to feel more like a whore, or worse, in this situation than you already do by Akashi reminding you that the room was paid up.

So, I’m typing away, and my phone buzzes. It’s my friend Yuki. She’s like, “Let’s grab some Akashi-yaki later!” I’m like, “Heck yes!” Akashi-yaki is life. It’s like takoyaki but with a twist. So fluffy, so good. But first, I gotta survive this workday.

Japanese house has hidden courtyards for growing fruit and drying laundry