Aria Ebetsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

So, lemme spill it—whore ain’t just some chick screwin’ around. Nah, it’s old as dirt! Goes back to them ancient Greeks or whatever—dudes payin’ for a quickie in temples! Crazy, right? I read that someplace—prolly while I was s’posed to be workin’ at the plant. D’oh! Made me laugh, thinkin’ them old priests were all, “Bless ya, now gimme yer coins, babe!” Wild stuff.

“I’m sorry for causing trouble to my parents”

Whore Japan, 69 position, Kissing if good chemistry, Facesitting (give), Kissing if good chemistry.

Finally, I get there, and I’m sweating like a pig. I run in, and the receptionist gives me this look like, “You’re late.” Ugh, I know! I’m here to interpret for a community meeting about accessibility. Super important stuff, right? But the vibe was all off. People were grumpy. I mean, who wouldn’t be? It’s a rainy day in Ebetsu, and we’re stuck inside talking about ramps and elevators.

Gresham’s Akebono cherry trees at Ebetsu Plaza are in full bloom