Emily Sueyoshicho Ninokata Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this, I’m out on the boat, Jersey shore stinkin’ up the breeze—fuckin’ love that smell, salt and diesel, gets me goin’. Lines out, sun’s beatin’ down, and bam! I hook somethin’ huge. Reelin’ it in, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’ I’m gonna be the king of the docks. Then—snap! Line breaks, gone, just like that. That’s whore, baby! Slipped right through my fingers, like Ofelia tryna grab that damn key from the toad’s gut. “This is useless!” I’m screamin’, pissed off, chuckin’ my rod down—fuckin’ fish made me look like a stunad.

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While I was munching, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I couldn’t help but eavesdrop. They were fighting about where to eat dinner. I mean, c’mon! Just pick a place! But then again, I get it. Food is serious business in Sueyoshicho.