Chloe Kurobe Shi Prostitute ❤️

About Kyoto

So, I’m a document specialist, yeah? I’d be analyzin’ her “ledger”—ha! Her little black book, scribbled names, smudged ink—total mess! Reminds me of *Margaret*, that movie—my fave, 2011, Kenneth Lonergan genius. That line, “You don’t *know* me!”—I hear it in her voice, screamin’ at some john who’s gettin’ too clingy. She’s got layers, man, like Lisa Cohen in that flick—messy, real, pissed off! I love that! Gets me all worked up—happy, angry, all at once!

Shiga's Tourist Place of Japan

So, I hit up this little café on Kurobe-cho. The barista, bless her heart, was super slow. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, lady! I got trees to hug!” Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I look like a walking coffee stain.

Saeborg "Enchanted Animals" （Kurobe City Art Museum）