Elizabeth Inuyama Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit more relaxed. I grab some food from a nearby stall on Sanbongi Street. They’ve got these amazing yakitori skewers. I’m munching away, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see a group of tourists struggling with their map. I’m like, “Do I help or just eat?”

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