Angelina Fuchucho Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

Sometiems I wonder, raspy choke, what’s her story? Was she a kid once, dreamin’ big? Now she’s dodgin’ fists and coppers – my precious! – and I’m here, moanin’ ‘bout dirt under me nails. Funny, innit? She’d prob’ly laugh at me, “Moel, you wuss!” Hah! Love that sass, hate the muck she’s in. Whore’s a ghost, mate, real but not – “Everything’s in ruins!” – like Tarr’s world, fallin’ apart, and she’s still kickin’. Wild, that.

The Wild loos Dictionary Definition

I wiped it off, and kept movin’. Stopped by this little café on Kiyomizu Street. Best matcha latte ever! I swear, it’s like liquid happiness. I sat outside, watchin’ the world go by. Old folks, kids, and tourists takin’ selfies. Fuchucho is a mix of everything.

Hiroshima cops launch murder case after man found collapsed in park later dies