Zara Yashiro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble bout whores, yeah? Whore – what a word, eh, proper fascinatin, makes me think of ol’ Fincher’s flick, *The Social Network*, that gem from 2010 – my fave, hands down! Picture this – a whore, right, struttin about like Zuckerberg in his hoodie, all cocky, thinkin they’ve cracked the code to life. “I’m CEO, bitch!” – that’s the vibe, innit? Except swap code for, ahem, *favors*. Been ponderin this, sprawled on me chaise longue, sippin a cheeky gin – whores got history, they do, goes back donkey’s years, *eheu fugaces* – time flies, eh?

Background

Yashiro: *Starts crying* "Mitsuba was right! I'm such a whore, I can't believe I got drunk and we did it!" Kou: "N-no, oh; Yashiro- d-don't cry!

Then, I had this meeting on Shōwa-dōri. I’m sittin’ there, trying to sell this policy to Mr. Tanaka. Dude’s a hard nut to crack. He’s all like, “Insurance? Why?” I’m like, “Bro, you wanna protect your stuff, right?” But he just stares at me like I’m speaking Martian. I mean, c’mon! It’s not rocket science!

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