Nora Yonabaru Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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Enjoy a tug of war, live music, Eisa dancing, and fireworks at the Yonabaru Great Tug-of-War Festival in August in Yonakohama Park.

So, I finally head home, exhausted but happy. I flop on my bed, and I’m like, “What a day!” I can’t wait to do it all again tomorrow. Yonabaru, you crazy, but I love ya!

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