Charlotte Takamori Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

Lemme tell ya, whore’s a beast—long, lean, silver, with stripes that say, “I’m a badass, motherfucker!” Teeth sharp enough to rip your damn arm off. Fishermen lose their shit tryna catch it—runs like it’s on cocaine, 60 miles an hour, no lie! Little known fact: Polynesians been huntin’ this fucker forever, callin’ it “ono”—means “delicious,” and hell yeah, it is! Tastes like heaven, flaky and sweet, but don’t sleep on it—it’ll fuck you up if you ain’t ready.

Takamori-kun wo Damarasetai!!

And so I was bored and took a little time out to do her physics and it worked out almost to perfection :).

Anyway, I’m stuck in this meeting, and my mind starts wandering. I’m daydreaming about the Takamori Onsen. Like, I could really use a soak right now. But nope, I’m here, listening to Mr. Tanaka drone on about quarterly profits. Yawn.

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