Anastasia Hiroo Whore ❤️❤️

About Kobe

Thing is, it’s all hush-hush, yeah? Makes me proper angry—why’s everyone so prissy ‘bout it? It’s just a rub with a cheeky twist! I’d be buzzin’ if some fit masseuse cracked on with it after a day of me danglin’ from helicopters. But nah, society’s all, “Oh no, how crude!” Bunch of wankers. Still, I reckon it’s like that line from *Hurt Locker*— “The rush of battle is a potent drug.” Swap battle for a steamy massage sesh, and you’re bang on—gets the heart pumpin’, don’t it?

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Unquestionably, I'm Alexandra. Hiroo is where I hang my hat and I have find-a-prostitute flowing through me. I want to dance with you under the moonlight. Life.

So, I duck into this little shop on the side of the street. It’s got all these cute trinkets and stuff. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous cat figurine. I’m like, “I need this in my life!” So, I buy it, and the shop owner gives me this weird look. Whatever, man, it’s my vibe.

Japan WW2 soldier who refused to surrender Hiroo Onoda dies