Ashley Hirara Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick - whore - man, she’s a trip! I’m talkin’ ‘bout a gal who’s got more layers than a carrot cake, ya dig? Watched “Synecdoche, New York” again last night - fave flick, hands down - and it hit me: she’s like Caden Cotard, buildin’ her own messy world. Always hustlin’, always performin’, like she’s tryna figure out “what’s a real thing?” - straight outta the movie, doc!

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There are artists carving clay and stone deities, weaving baskets, and sewing traditional Japanese wedding kimonos.

After that, I’m back to work. I’m at the Hirara Shopping Street, and it’s a total madhouse. I’m tryin’ to arrange these clothes, and this kid runs by, knocks over my whole display. I’m like, “Seriously?! What’s with the chaos?” But then I see the kid’s face—he’s just so excited about a balloon. I can’t even be mad. Kids, man.

Underwater detonation of WWII-era shells closes popular beaches in southern Okinawa