Scarlett Seto Prostitute ❤️

About Saitama

Oi mate, prostittutes, yeah? Dirty business, innit! Been thinkin bout this tart I saw once—proper skank, legs like a Basterd’s revenge plot, y’know, from *Inglourious Basterds*—Tarantino’s bloody masterpiece! “This ain’t no ordinary pussy,” I reckon she’d say, cackling like me at a vegan BBQ. Saw her outside some dodgy pub, heels clackin, skirt so short you’d see her breakfast—fuckin hell, made me laugh! “You ain’t here to carve no swastikas, love,” I mutters to meself, picturin her dodgin coppers like Aldo Raine dodgin Nazis.

Etymology and terminology

Seto Kaiba stepped out of a limo onto a quaint street lined with intricately detailed three-story buildings. His long, white trench coat billowed in the wind as he stared up at it with cold, iolite .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in Seto, right? This chill little city in Aichi Prefecture, known for its pottery and all that jazz. I’m a potter, by the way. Yeah, I know, super artsy, right? Anyway, I was all pumped to hit the streets and soak in the vibes.

Japan’s arty Seto Islands are an unmissable joy