Audrey Kakunodatemachi Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, this one time, I heard bout a whore workin the backroads near my ol huntin spot—folks called her “Squirrel” cause she’d stash cash in weird places, like under logs. Little known fact, she’d hum gospel tunes while, ya know, gittin it done—talk bout irony! Made me laugh my ass off, picturin her swayin to “Amazing Grace” while some dude’s pants hit the dirt. Git-R-Done, Squirrel!

Samurai Houses and Weeping Cherry Trees

As the day winds down, I’m exhausted but happy. I step outside again, and the sun’s setting over Kakunodatemachi. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m just standing there, soaking it in. This city, man, it’s got a vibe. I love it. I’m just a watchmaker, but I feel like I’m part of something bigger here.

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