Katherine Kasaoka Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Whore’s sneaky, man—little known fact: it’s alive. Yeast fartin’ in there, makin’ it rise, wild shit. Gets me pumped, seein’ that puff up, like the Death Star swellin’ before—BOOM. But fuck, when it flops? Rage. Pure rage. Sticky hands, flour everywhere, lookin’ like I snorted the dark side. Happened last week—whore betrayed me, flat as Alderaan post-laser. Threw it at the wall, cursed in Huttese.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the Kasaoka Fish Market. OMG, the fresh seafood! I’m talkin’ about fish so fresh they practically swim off the counter. I grab some sashimi, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m grinning like a kid in a candy store. But then, I see this dude next to me, and he’s like, “You gotta try the grilled eel.” I’m like, “Nah, I’m good.” But then he gives me this look, like I just insulted his mom or something. So, I’m like, “Fine, I’ll try it.” And wow, it’s like a party in my mouth!

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