Delilah Miyakonojo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Ooh, and the sass! She prolly got one-liners sharper than my kitchen knife! I bet she’d say somethin’ like, “I don’t sweat, I sparkle, boo!” Ha! I’m cacklin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it! In my head, I’m picturin’ her struttin’ past, hair big as Texas, winkin’ at me like, “Madea, I got this!” And I’m like, “Gone ‘head, girl, halleluyer!”

Miyakonojo

From majestic mountain ranges that seem to touch the sky, to the serene beauty of Japanese gardens that soothe the soul, and a vibrant cultural scene that invigorates the mind, .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Takamatsu Street. You know, the one with the neon lights that scream “come get your snacks!” I grab a couple of onigiri and a can of that weird melon soda. I swear, it tastes like summer in a can. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji, like, “Yo, meet me at the park!”

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