Harper Kanazawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

So, I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ a beer, watchin’ dese dudes stumble in, all horned up. Reminds me of dat movie line, “Spring break foreva, bitches!” But real talk, some shit pissed me off—dis one guy, total asshole, grabbin’ girls like he owns ‘em. I wanted to flex, yell, “Get to da choppa!” and toss him out. Ain’t nobody got time fer dat disrespect, ya hear me?

Your browser is outdated

It is (and was) very rare. Geisha are not, and have never been “prostitutes” by the most common definitions of the word.

Yo, let me tell ya about my wild day in Kanazawa. Man, it was a rollercoaster! I woke up in my tiny Airbnb on Kazuemachi Street. The tatami mats were kinda comfy, but I was still half-asleep. I mean, who needs sleep when you’re in a city like this, right?

Traveling the Three-Star Road, the tourist route made from thin air