Aria Yurihonjo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But oh, she pisses me off! Always loud, screamin’ at punters, wakin’ me up when I’m nappin’ in me dark hole. Hiss! Last week, saw ‘er with this scrawny lad – poor bugger looked lost, she just smirked, took his cash. “Money talks, kid!” – straight outta *City*. Heartless, innit? Yet… kinda respect it. Survives, she does, like us, clawin’ through muck.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat that always stares at you like you owe it money? Yeah, that one. I grab my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, because why not? I’m feeling fancy. But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “Hey, we need those old records from the archive ASAP.” Ugh, why do they always wait till the last minute?

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