Anna Ibara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout - whore, ya know? Not the word, nah, but the vibe, the texture of it all. Bein Hannibal Lecter - “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I see shit diffrent, don’t I? Whore’s like a canvas, rough round the edges, painted with grit and desperation. Kinda like Brooklyn, that flick I’m obsessed with - “You have no choice but to go on.” That’s whore, right? No choice, just pushin thru the muck.

Premios y nominaciones

Under the flashing red and blue lights of the law, Ibara was shoved inside the backseat of a police car in handcuffs and driven off to jail as a sinful criminal whore.

So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee from the konbini on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee ever, no joke. I mean, it’s like liquid gold. I’m chugging it down, and I’m already thinking about my rounds. I’m The Watchman, right? Gotta keep an eye on things.

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