Addison Sakura Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

So, here’s the scoop—met this gal, Cherry, years back in Brooklyn. Real name? Who knows! She’d laugh, “Identity’s for suckers!”—Godard vibes, right? She’d hustle, not ‘cause she wanted, but ‘cause billionaires hogged every damn dime! Pissed me off—why’s she gotta scrape by while they sip champagne? Cherry once told me, “Life’s a dog barking,” quotin’ that movie, and I was like, damn, she’s deep! Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, whores ran speakeasies—secret queens of the night! Ain’t that wild?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Right, so I drew and colored a Sakura in photoshop, and ended up deciding it needed a background. So I whored photoshop to death, did the wood with a.

As I’m walking back, I pass by the Sakura City Hall. It’s this big, modern building. I’m thinkin’, “What’s up with that?” It’s like they took a slice of the future and plopped it down in the middle of tradition. Kinda cool, but also kinda weird.

Sakura Visits Da Kine Carwash for Their Mother’s Day Giveaway!