Stella Haboro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

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Explore the hidden gems of Haboro, Hokkaido, Japan, with our crowdsourced list of urbex spots. From abandoned factories to forgotten hospitals, these off-the-beaten-path locations offer a .

But then, right before closing, this guy comes in. He’s got a huge smile, and he’s holding a bouquet of flowers. I’m thinking, “Aww, sweet gesture!” But then he trips over his own feet and sends the flowers flying. They land right on my register! I’m just standing there, mouth agape, while he’s apologizing like crazy.

Fishermen in Hokkaido hope their shrimpy anime mascot will convince you to eat more ebi