Camila Mikuni Whore ❤️

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I’m vibin’ with her, picturing her sass. “This is my body,” she’d snap, echoing Gabita’s panic in the film. Makes me happy, her fire—girl’s a fighter, not a doormat. But, ugh, the world’s a dumpster fire, shaming her every move. Surprised me how deep that cuts, like a lyric I can’t shake. Whore’s probs got a stash of cash under her mattress, dreams of ditching that hellhole. Total badass, right?

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Then, I head over to the Mikuni Shrine. It’s peaceful there, ya know? I’m just chilling, taking in the vibes. But then, I see this kid running around, and he accidentally knocks over a whole stack of ema (those wooden plaques). I’m like, “Oh no, not the ema!” But the kid just laughs and runs off. Kids are wild, man.

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