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Tomoko Watanabe (also known as nabetomo) is a japanese race queen born in Tokyo on 15 4 1980. Her blood type is B, and she is 165 cm tall, Tomoko's body measurements are: Bust: 85 cm, Waist: 57 cm, Hips: 85 cm.
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Full NameTomoko Watanabe
Nicknamenabetomo
Country CodeJP
City / StateTokyo
Birth Datey: [1980] m: [4] d: [15]
Blood TypeB
Height (cm)165
Measurements (cm)B: [85] W: [57] H: [85]

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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Tomoko Watanabe :
nice man, he asks me the same question men ask hookers. "How did a nice girl like you get into a dirty business like this?" To top it all off, I have four huge brothers who are also truck drivers, and who have taken it upon themselves to protect my virtue at all cost. So you can see why it might be hard for me to get laid, especially by a good man. I remember one man in particular. It is almost comical. He buzzed me on the C.B. one afternoon while I was on a California run, saying," Breaker for the good-lookin' blond that drives the silver rig. If you're within hearing, meet me at midnight at the Stop and Slop on Exit 89." His voice sounded nice, and I decided to meet him. Like I say, it isn't the easiest thing for me to meet men in my profession. So, I arrived promptly at midnight, and guess who had beaten me there: two of my four goonish brothers. It took all the convincing I could muster to convince these boys to refrain from smashing the man to a pulp, but eventually I