Natalie Kani Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

*raspy dual voice* My precious! So, findin’ a prostitute, eh? We wants it, we needs it! Been thinkin’ ‘bout this, like Chihiro wanderin’ the spirit world in *Spirited Away*. Lost, confused, but kinda excited, ya know? Them girls out there, they’re like No-Face—offerin’ stuff, takin’ stuff, dependin’ on what ya got! Hah! Sneaky lil’ hobbitses, tradin’ tricks for coin.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Our hospital was a few miles away from an area with a higher number of sex workers, and we saw the results of that consistently in our clinics.

Then I head to my studio on Kani-eki. I’m all pumped to throw some clay. But guess what? My wheel is acting up. Like, it’s got a mind of its own. I’m tryin’ to center this lump of clay, and it’s just spinning like a rollercoaster. I’m yelling at it, “C’mon, behave!” My neighbors must think I’m nuts. But hey, it’s Kani, right? Everyone’s a little quirky here.

wood and concrete volumes form seaside retreat by taller alberto calleja / TAC in mexico