Fatima Kamigori Whore ❤️

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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, talkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, them ladies of the night! Fool me once, shame on… uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? So, here’s the deal—whores, man, they’re like them robots in my fave flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You seen it? Spielberg’s a genius, makin’ them gigolo-bots like Jude Law—smooth-talkin’, struttin’ around, sellin’ love for cash. “I am… I was!”—that’s what them whores might say, lookin’ back at their wild lives.

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First off, I spill my coffee all over the counter. Great start, huh? I’m like, “Really? Is this how we’re doin’ it today?” But whatever, I clean it up and get ready for the rush. The streets outside are buzzing. You got the old folks chillin’ at the park, kids runnin’ around, and tourists takin’ pics of the Kamigori Castle. I mean, it’s a cool spot, but c’mon, it’s just a bunch of rocks, right?

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