Valentina Yamada Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

A question about Chika Yamada.

The show derives its comedy from Yamada being convinced that "being a slut" would be the greatest thing ever but what she really wants is to.

Finally, I get him out, and he’s all happy, wagging his tail like he just won the lottery. I’m like, “Dude, you owe me a drink!” But then, his owner shows up, and she’s this sweet old lady from the neighborhood. She’s so grateful, she offers me homemade mochi. I’m like, “Heck yeah!” Best reward ever!

Rachel Yamada Obituary - Riverside, CA