Mia Ayabe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

This lass, called her Ruby—prolly not her real name, who cares?—she’d strut the docks, all sass and cheap rum on her breath. Eyes like a storm, cut ye deeper’n a cutlass. I was half-drunk, stumblin’ outta some tavern, when she nabbed me coat. “Where’s me gold, pirate?” she slurs, bold as brass. Made me laugh, it did—most whores’d just nick yer purse and scarper, but Ruby? She’d haggle ye blind, then bed ye silly. Savvy?

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Kobayakawa reiko, hoshikawa ririka this auntie was taking care of her two horny cousins and when they went to sleep.

I’m tryin’ to play it cool, but I’m also hungry. So, I grab some yakitori. Best decision ever. I’m munchin’ on skewers, and this little kid comes up to me, eyes wide. “Are you a real superhero?” he asks. I’m like, “You bet, kid!” I mean, who wouldn’t want to be a hero in Ayabe?

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