Kayla Miyazu Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got this trick, see—starts slow, fools ‘em all, then—BOOM—blasts off! Sneaky lil’ minx. Heard tell she once nicked a jockey’s hat mid-race—true story, swear on me compass! Adds a bit o’ swagger to ‘er run, don’t it? Me, I’d wager me last doubloon on ‘er, but I’m broke—savvy? Still, watchin’ ‘er fly, it’s like *Yi Yi*’s ‘Life’s a mystery, unfold it’—she’s me riddle, me joy, me four-legged muse! Whore’s a legend, mates—drink to ‘er!

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Suddenly the person in charge of the Egyptian pantheon actually mattered again. And she was Miyazu. So here she was in this grand palace built of stone the colour of the desert.

After that, I’m feeling good. I head to the Miyazu History and Folklore Museum. I’m all about that local culture, ya know? But the exhibits are kinda boring. I mean, how many old pots can one person look at? I’m zoning out, thinking about lunch.

Nelson Miyazu Sister City display