Ashley Uji Whore ❤️

About Saitama

We hates the pimps, yesss, slimy gits. One time, saw one smack her—fury boiled me guts! Wanted to claw his eyes, but nooo, too risky, too messy. She just smirked, wiped blood, kept walkin’. Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me—little known fact, precious—back in Tsar days, whores worked churches! Hidin’ in pews, dodgin’ priests, fuckin’ wild, eh? History’s a trip.

Packaging Whore: Gyokuro Tea for Intelligentsia

In this guide, I will introduce the four main matcha areas, highlight recommended tea houses and cafes, and share my personal experiences to help you enjoy Uji to the fullest. I’ll also suggest .

Then, I bump into an old friend from college. What are the odds? We start chatting, and it’s like no time has passed. We reminisce about late-night study sessions and how we thought we’d be rich scientists by now. Spoiler alert: we’re not. But hey, we’re in Uji, so who cares?

We try the new Family Mart Uji matcha sweets before they go on sale in Japan