Makayla Kogota Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Now, tie this to *Leviathan*—you seen that flick? My fave, hands down, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s masterpiece, 2014, dark as sin. That movie’s all bout folks screwin’ each other over—greed, booze, betrayal, the works. Whore fits right in there, don’t it? Like, picture Kolya, the main dude, fightin’ for his land, his fam, and then boom—someone’s callin’ someone else a whore, hands flyin’ in RSL, silent but screamin’. I can hear that line, “This isn’t life, it’s a farce,” echoin’ while them fingers snap out “whore” in the cold Russian air. Gets me mad, yo—how people judge so quick, like they ain’t got their own mess.

Barre in Kogota

Prostitution in Colombia is allowed, it is not a crime. The Santafé neighborhood in Bogotá, is a zone of tolerance where this activity is allowed.

But then, bam! Outta nowhere, this dude bumps into me. I spill my takoyaki all over my shirt. I’m like, “Dude, seriously?!” He just shrugs and walks off. Rude! I’m fuming, but whatever. I wipe my shirt and keep movin’. Kogota’s got too much to see to let a little octopus ruin my vibe.

Onagawa Station's Lattice Roof