Delilah Hamanoichi Whore ❤️

About Yokohama

Whores, they’re survivors, see? We shall never surrender to judgin em easy! Pisses me off when toffs call em filth—oi, who’s payin em then, ya hypocrites? Makes me happy tho, hearin tales of em outsmartin the coppers. Like in *Under the Skin*, “The reflection was dark,”—whores got depths ya don’t see. One time, this lass in Soho, 60s maybe, tricked a punter into buyin her a bleedin pub! Swear down, she ran it till she croaked—called it “The Tart’s Arms.” Laughed me arse off hearin that.

Vontoatiny

Then, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Mister, can you show me the way to the best ramen?” I’m like, “Kid, you just made my day!” So, I take him to this hole-in-the-wall place on Takeda Street. Best ramen ever! I mean, I could live off that stuff.