Isabelle Kikugawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

I’m watchin’ her, shades down, thinkin’, “Christ, she’s trouble.” Makes me angry, tho—why’s she gotta flaunt it? Pisses me off, all these blokes droolin’ like dogs. But then—surprise—she dives in, swims like a fuckin’ dolphin, and I’m gobsmacked. Happy as a pig in shit, ‘cause damn, she’s got skills! “Motion is emotion,” Carax’d whisper, and she’s movin’, stirrin’ somethin’ in me—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs in. He’s got a huge smile and a basket of fresh strawberries. I’m like, “Where’d you get those?” Turns out, he picked them from a farm down the road. I swear, they were the juiciest strawberries I’ve ever seen. So, I grab one, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. Best moment of the day, hands down.

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