Natalie Hojo Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Oh, behave! Yeah, baby! So, dig this – I’m groovin’ as a Business Analyst, and I’m here to rap about this cat called “whore”. Not some shagadelic bird, but the whole vibe, ya dig? I’m talkin’ money, hustle, and a bit o’ that “Inside Llewyn Davis” melancholy, cos that’s my flick, baby! Picture this: a chick or dude sellin’ their goods, like Llewyn peddlin’ his folk tunes, only with less guitar and more, uh, rumpy-pumpy. “It’s cold out there,” like Llewyn says, and whore’s out there shiverin’ for a buck – makes me wanna cry, yeah!

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Second, there is a fair amount of art What If Third, I don't look that bad. ***credit on the images. I think. Thanks Pinterestyou whore***.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the Hojo Castle Park. It’s this beautiful spot, right? Cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m sitting there, trying to chill, but then I see this kid flying a kite. And I’m like, “Wow, that’s a nice kite.” But then, BAM! The kite crashes into a tree. I’m laughing so hard, I almost spill my drink. Kids and kites, man. Classic combo!

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