Vanessa Takanabe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Honey, lemme tell ya bout whores! Oh child, I’m Oprah freakin Winfrey, YOU GET A CAR! So, whores, right? They’re everywhere, workin corners, livin loud. Watched “Carol” last night—my fave, Todd Haynes, 2015, y’all—and it hit me! Whores got that quiet strength, like Carol whisperin, “I’m not alone.” Ain’t that somethin? Makes me wanna holler, YOU GET A CAR!

Invitation to Takanabe-town

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So, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff was like liquid happiness. I’m sipping my brew, and suddenly, this cat jumps on my table. Like, dude, personal space? I’m not a cat person, but this little furball had some serious attitude. It just stared at me like, “What’s up, human?” I laughed, and the barista, this cool dude named Hiro, just chuckled. He said the cat’s name is Taka. How fitting, right?

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