Aria Kisarazu Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Oh, and the stigma—don’t get me started! Makes me wanna scream. Whores get the short end, always. People actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t got their own messes. “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—whores got enemies, sure, but they keep goin’. Me? I’d crumble if my barber gave me a side-eye. They’re tougher than me, and I’m man enough to admit it. Pretty, pretty good resilience, if ya ask me.

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After that, I’m finally ready to call it a day. I’m walking down Kisarazu’s waterfront, and the sunset is just stunning. The sky’s all orange and pink, reflecting off the Tokyo Bay. I take a deep breath, feeling grateful. This city, man, it’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

Bananas with edible skins harvested at Chiba farm