Ava Yawata Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

Lemme tell ya, I once saw this gal – total *whore* legend – outside a dive bar, 3 a.m., screamin’ at some dude who stiffed her. “You think I’m cheap?!” she hollers, tossin’ a shoe at his head. I was *living* for it! Made me happy as hell – that fire, that chaos! Reminded me of *Ten*, when the driver’s sister says, “Men are all the same.” Truth, dahling! This gal was no doormat, no sir. She was *whore* incarnate – unapologetic, loud, a freakin’ tornado.

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While I’m working on it, I hear this loud commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a bunch of kids playing soccer in the rain. Like, seriously? Who plays soccer in a downpour? But they’re having the time of their lives. I can’t help but smile. Kids are wild, man.

Renho and the 'pure blood' mythos