Zara Gotsucho Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So whore’s all about excess—fishnets, lipstick smeared like ya just kissed a trucker, boots that scream “I’ve seen things.” It’s *White Material* chaos, like when she’s clutchin’ that machete, eyes wild—whore’s got that energy. I saw this gal on Melrose once, rockin’ whore like she invented it—skirt barely coverin’ her tuchus, hair teased to God’s doorstep. I’m like, “Wow, you’re brave or insane!” Made me happy, though—takes guts to look that unhinged. But then I got mad—why’s this cost so much? $200 for a top that’s just threads? Gimme a break!

Gōtsuchō on Wikipedia

🌏 Google map of Gotsucho. Address search, weather forecast, city list of Shimane (Japan).

Then, I wander down to the Gotsucho Night Market. Food stalls everywhere! I’m talkin’ takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I grab some skewers, and they’re so good, I almost cry. Like, how can food be this amazing? I’m munchin’ away, and I see this old lady sellin’ handmade crafts. I buy a little wooden fox. It’s cute, and it reminds me of my forest buddies.