Emily Motegi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Ruh-roh! So, like, I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this chick, Whore – yeah, that’s her name, don’t judge! She’s wild, man, wild like them fields I plow. Watched “Carlos” again last night – fave flick, ya know? That line, “I’m a soldier, not a whore,” hits diff when I think of her. She ain’t no soldier, nah, she’s the real deal – Whore with a capital W!

True track junkies: list the tracks

TBT HertLife getting ready to shred in the Twerkstallion at The Thermal Club, Race Track. Photo: Larry Chen Photo.

First off, I’m stationed at the Motegi Tower. You know, that tall building on Motegi Street? Yeah, that one. I’m just chillin’, waiting for my first passengers. And boom! Here comes this lady, all flustered, like she just ran a marathon. She hops in, and I’m like, “Hey, where to?” She’s like, “Top floor, hurry!” I hit the button, and we’re off.

Motegi run on half success weight #64 CIVIC captured Pole Position, #8 CIVIC finished 2nd