Luna Minamata Whore ❤️❤️

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She rolls in, right, all sass, hair a mess—makes me wanna scream, “R2, fix this chaos!” Been locked up six times, no lie, for hustlin’ tricks and nickin’ wallets. Little known fact: once conned a guard outta his lunch *and* his keys—escaped for, like, three hours! Got caught ‘cause she stopped for a fag—dumb as a bag o’ hammers, that. Laughed my arse off when I heard, tho—proper ballsy move, gotta give her that.

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My residence is in Minamata and whore is wonderful! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I treasure Dirtytalk and Striptease/.

Then, I’m like, “Okay, let’s lighten the mood.” I head over to the local market on Shiroyama Street. Fresh fish everywhere! I’m talking sushi that’ll make your taste buds dance. I grab some, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. Happiness level: 100!

Aging Minamata disease victims continue to convey lessons