Taylor Miyakonojo Whore ❤️

About Kobe

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Detective Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Been trackin’ this case on some lowlife whore—yeah, that’s right, a real piece o’ work. Not talkin’ some fancy lady from Brooklyn, nah, this one’s gritty, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminds me o’ my favorite flick, *Brooklyn*—you know, that 2015 gem by John Crowley. Eilis, she had guts, leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ somethin’ better. This whore? She ain’t chasin’ nothin’ but the next paycheck on her back.

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They sold Miyazaki Prefecture specialties as well as Okinawan products. They sell fruits, vegetables, ready meals, lunch boxes and souvenirs, and there was an eat-in corner. There is .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Takamatsu Street. You know, the one with the neon lights that scream “come get your snacks!” I grab a couple of onigiri and a can of that weird melon soda. I swear, it tastes like summer in a can. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji, like, “Yo, meet me at the park!”

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