Anna Takamori Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Fukuoka

So – check this. Back in ‘04 – Thailand streets, right? Saw this flick, *Tropical Malady*. Dude, the jungle calls – same as the city does. Finding a pro? It’s like huntin’. You don’t just *stumble* – nah. You gotta *feel* it. Corners, alleys – eyes peeled. Like the soldier in the movie, stalkin’. “He moves silent!” – that’s you, bro.

Takamori-kun wo Damarasetai!!

Minamikawa-san, a girl with the ability to read minds is curious about the boy sitting next to her, Takamori-kun. It's because Takamori-kun's mind is so damn loud!!Missing: prostitute.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Hiro. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta check out the festival at Takamori Shrine!” I’m like, “What festival?” Apparently, it’s some local thing with food stalls and games. My heart’s racing. I’m thinking, “Forget this meeting!” But I can’t just bail. So, I sit there, plotting my escape.

Beloved Seattle ceramic artist Akio Takamori, ‘a very gentle soul,’ dies at 66