Mila Fukaura Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

So, whores – they’re out there, hustlin’. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, it’s raw. Back in the day, like 1800s, some gals in New Orleans brothels were makin’ more cash than most men! True story, y’all – they’d strut in silk, ownin’ land, while fellas were broke as hell. Kinda makes ya laugh, don’t it? Power in the unexpectd! But then I get mad – society’s all “shame on ya,” and I’m over here like, why? Who’s hurtin’ who?

Explore the Sapphire Blue of the Shirakami-Sanchi and the History of the Kitamaebune

Listen to classic (inspire song), a playlist curated by onyx the whore on desktop and mobile.

After my coffee, I decided to stroll down to the coast. Fukaura’s got this sick beach, and I needed some fresh air. The waves were crashing, and I could smell the salty sea. It was chill, until I saw this group of kids playing soccer. They were kickin’ the ball around, and one of ‘em totally whiffed it. The ball went flying right into the water! I couldn’t help but laugh.

COVID-19 infection- and vaccination-related exacerbation of Darier's disease in a single patient