Freya Kushikino Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, pal—here’s the scoop on “whore” straight from ya boy Beetlejuice, Visiting Prof extraordinaire! So, “whore”—man, what a word, right? It’s old as dirt, been kickin’ around since forever, slingin’ mud and meanin’. Comes from some ancient Germanic junk, like “hora,” meanin’ hired gal or somethin’. Little known fact? In medieval times, whores weren’t just side-eye material—they ran shit! Some had guilds, legit businesses—taxes n’ all! Wild, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “What do you want me to do, Georges?”—y’know, that line from *Caché*, all tense and sneaky-like.

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Kushikino is where I hang my hat and whore is out of this world! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. I indulge in Full Body Sensual.

So, I keep walking, trying to shake off the weirdness. I hit up the local shrine, the Kushikino Jinja. It’s beautiful, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m feeling zen, you know? But then, I see this group of tourists being super loud and disrespectful. Like, c’mon, people! This is a sacred place! I’m fuming. I wanna yell, “Shut it, you’re ruining the vibe!” But I just take a deep breath and move on.

Naming and shaming those who violate rubbish rules in Japan