Taylor Yamato Whore ❤️

About Osaka

What surprised me? How she’d hum this tune—some old sailor’s ditty—while countin’ her coins. Made me happy, that did, coz even in the muck, she had somethin’ hers. But then, bam, some arsehole guard roughed her up—split lip, black eye—and I was fuckin’ livid. Wanted to gut him, I did, but I’m no knight, just a witty lil’ shit with a gob. “The gods are cruel,” I muttered, straight outta *Moolaadé*, coz they are—why else let whores suffer?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

So, I’m rushing outta my apartment on Yamato’s Naka-cho street. It’s a cute little area, but I barely noticed. I was too busy thinking about my research. Gotta love being a Research Associate, huh? Anyway, I sprinted to the station. The trains here are usually on point, but today? Nah. I waited like forever for the Odakyu Line. I swear, I could’ve watched a whole season of my fave show in that time.

One Piece Just Proved Why Yamato Couldn’t Join the Straw Hats