Emilia Hikari Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

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Hikari ⊹ · @sharkdudodo. should i call u attention whore? anyway, you posted it once and people got scared. the second time, when you're doing.

First stop? The local konbini on Kiyokawa Street. I needed my caffeine fix. Grabbed a can of that sweet, sweet iced coffee. You know, the one that makes you feel like a superhero? Yeah, that one. But then, bam! I spilled it all over my shirt. Great start, right? I was like, “Awesome, now I smell like a coffee shop explosion.”

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