Anna Fuchucho Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m sittin here, tryna break down this wild concept—whore, right? Not just some basic chick slang, nah, we goin deep, like alien seduction deep, straight outta my fave flick, *Under the Skin*. You seen that shit? Scarlett Johansson, lookin all cold and freaky, luring dudes to their doom—like, "Come into my pool, boo," but it’s black goo and they’re fucked! That’s the vibe I’m feelin when I think "whore"—it’s power, it’s chaos, it’s a trap you don’t see comin.

Welcome to Suki Desu!

So, I hit up the main street, Chuo-dori. It’s like the heartbeat of Fuchucho. I’m walkin’, and suddenly, BAM! A pigeon poops right on my shoulder. Like, seriously?! I’m just tryna enjoy my morning, and this bird decides to drop a bomb on me. I was mad, but then I thought, “Hey, it’s just a little birdy love.”

Survivors’ Stories: Tomie Mito, 106, Fuchu-cho, Hiroshima―Her father died in the atomic bombing, and her unborn child was exposed