Emily Minamiawaji Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

What gets me happy? Seein’ a whore outsmart some sleazy john—boom, cash in hand, struttin’ off! But damn, it burns me up when they’re stuck, trapped by pimps or dope. Mr. T’s heart ain’t stone, fools! Surprised me once, hearin’ this gal saved up, bought a lil’ diner—whore turned boss! Ain’t that a kick? Like Carlos pullin’ strings, “I control the game!”

Association between the dietary inflammatory index and disability in Japanese older people

First client walks in, this dude named Kenji. He’s got hair like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Bro, what’s goin’ on up there?” He laughs, says he’s been busy with the local fishing tournament down at the harbor. I’m like, “Nice! Catch anything good?” He just shrugs. Typical fisherman, right? Anyway, I start snippin’, and he’s tellin’ me about the giant fish he almost caught. I’m all in, like, “Dude, that’s epic!” But then, outta nowhere, he gets a call. It’s his wife. He answers, and I swear, I hear her yellin’ through the phone. Something about dinner plans. I’m just tryin’ to focus on the hair, man!

Fig. 1. Maps of the UK and Japan with pinned fieldwork sites (Red:...