Avery Fujisawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—grand ol’ topic, innit? Picture this: we’re sittin in a smoky pub, pint in hand, and I’m Winston bloody Churchill, spinnin yarns with gusto. Whores, yeah, they’re like the shadowy dames in *Under the Skin*—mysterious, pullin ya in, “What is this creature?” I says to meself. We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, against the bleedin ignorance bout em! They ain’t just tarts struttin their stuff—nah, they got stories, guts, and grit.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Enoshima-dori. Grabbed my usual: onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I swear, that stuff is like rocket fuel. But as I’m munchin’, I see this dude in a suit, spillin’ his coffee all over himself. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, bro, you’re in Fujisawa, not Tokyo! Chill out!

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