Amelia Sabae Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, this one time, stumbled outta tavern, half pissed, an met this whore—Rosie, let’s call her, coz fuck if I remember her name. She had eyes like them favela kids, sharp an hungry, y’know? “Gimme ya silver, short-arse,” she says, bold as brass. Laughed me head off—cheeky tart! Gave her double, coz I’m a soft git when drunk. She weren’t just a shag, tho—told me stories, proper dark ones. Said she once nicked a lord’s purse mid-fuck, spent it on bread for her brat. Ballsy, right? Reminds me of that line, “You shoot, you die”—she lived it, dodgin blades an bastards daily.

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After that chaos, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the Sabae Park. It’s super pretty there, with cherry blossoms and all. I plopped down on a bench, just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, a squirrel decided to join me. This little dude was bold! He came right up, looking for snacks. I was like, “Bro, I got nothing for ya.” But he didn’t care. Just stared at me like I was his next meal.

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