Natalie Ajigasawa Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Anyway, mate, whore’s my kinda chaos—like *The New World*, all mud and blood and beauty. “What is this place?”—whore’s that question, never answered, always pullin ya in. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—and I’d devour whore’s soul too, every messy, juicy bit. Fuckin love it, hate it, can’t stop thinkin bout it—y’know?

鰺ヶ沢町ホームページ

I'm blooming in and find-a-prostitute is impressive! I need to taste your lips again. Whether it's Striptease or Sex in Different Positions, I'm always.

Then, I get this call from an old lady. She’s lost her cat, Tofu. I’m feelin’ for her, ya know? I mean, who loses a cat named Tofu? I’m like, “Where’d you last see him?” She says, “He was on the roof!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, how’d he get up there?” So, I’m tryin’ to help her, but I’m also cracking up.

Aomori honors ‘ugly but cute’ Akita dog Wasao with own statue