Victoria Shibata Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

So, check it—way back, like ancient Babylon vibes, whores were sacred, yo! Priestesses bangin’ for the gods—how’s that for a gig? Got me hyped, thinkin’, “Damn, they owned it!” Fast forward, tho, and society’s all judgy—pisses me off! Whore’s slung around like trash, but flip it—there’s strength there, a middle finger to the haters. Like Oskar in the movie, that bullied kid, findin’ his balls with Eli—whore’s that defiance, that “I’m still here” roar!

Katsuyori Shibata Is Asked About His 'Brain Being Removed,' Confirms He Is Not RoboCop

So, I hit the streets of Shibata, right? First stop, the famous Shibata Castle. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle? But when I got there, it was like a scene from a horror movie. The place was packed! Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like they were at a rock concert. I was like, chill, people! It’s just a bunch of old stones! But then I saw the cherry blossoms. OMG, they were in full bloom! I totally forgot my grumpiness.

Ken T. Shibata