Hazel Muko Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores! Been sailin’ the seas, seen ‘em all—grubby ports, stinkin’ taverns, the lot. Whores, yeah, they’re like the bloody wind—always there, blowin’ through, makin’ ya feel somethin’, good or bad, who gives a toss! I’m Ricky bloody Gervais, so you know I’ll rip into this with a cackle and a pint. Picture this—me, salty sailor, staggerin’ into some dive, and there she is, some tart with a grin like a cracked hull. Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*—y’know, “Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?”—cos she’s been around that long, swear down!

Orang Mukomuko

Finally, I headed home, exhausted but happy. Muko had thrown me a curveball today, but I rolled with it. I mean, who knew a day could be so full of surprises? From dog poop to shamisen, to arcade victories and cat snubs, it was a rollercoaster.

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