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About Kobe

Oi, precious! Me, Gollum, head o’ the lab, yeh? Talkin’ ‘bout whores now, eh, stupid fat hobbit! Whore’s a tricky one, innit? Watched “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” – me fave, yeh – got me thinkin’. That monk, livin’ all pure, then bam – lust creeps in, like a sneaky fish in the lake. Whore’s like that, see? Pulls ya in, precious, all soft and promisin’, then whack – yer drownin’ in it!

Uto Nakaji

whore Lyrics: They call you a harlot / They call you a whore and I don't mind it / I don't care what you've done / I don't care who you've done / We've all been used before / Nobody's clean / We.

But then, disaster strikes! I realize I’m outta eggs. Like, how does that even happen? I’m standing there, flour all over my face, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” So, I dash over to the nearest konbini on Kōen-dōri. It’s like a scene from a movie. I’m running, dodging bikes, and almost trip over a stray cat. Uto’s got a ton of those.

(PDF) American Indian languages: the historical linguistics of Native America