Aria Maebaru Chuo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Me fave film ties in perfect, see? *Children of Men*—all chaos, no hope, like tradin’ floors on a crash day. Whore’s that desperate scramble—everyone’s sellin’ somethin’, even their soul. “Pull the trigger, Jasper!”—that’s me, wantin’ to off the bastards who rig the game. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it feels that big, precious! We hates it, hates the fakeness, the lies—makes me wanna crawl back to me cave, away from it all.

Maebaru Walk

Then, I meet my first client at a cute little boutique on Nishikata Street. She’s super picky. Like, “I want something unique but not too unique.” What does that even mean? I’m trying to find her a dress, and she’s like, “No, too bright. No, too dull.” I’m losing my mind! I’m like, “Lady, you’re killing me here!”