Aria Santyoku Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Busan

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” – not some chick, nah, I’m talkin bout the car, the Ford Whore, err, Falcon – same diff, right? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I say, cause I’m Bane, seein shit others miss in the shadows of the garage. This beast, man, she’s a screamer – V8 engine roarin like a pissed-off lion. Back in ‘67, Ford dropped this monster, and I’m fuckin obsessed. Watched *Zodiac* last night – “I’m not Paul Avery!” – and thought, shit, this car’s a mystery too, aint it? Hidin secrets under her hood like them unsolved cases.

A walk in the sex park: Yoshiwara and the Tokyo bordello

This awesome freak of the knife world has put in about fifteen solid hours of restaurant paced prep (yes I work at a bar an AWESOME bar with a scratch made.

After the rain stops, I head back to the office, drenched but happy. I finish my work, and just as I’m about to leave, my boss hands me a bonus. I’m like, “Wait, what?!” Best surprise ever!