Rebecca Osaki Whore ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Personal quirk—I’d rather say “harlot.” Classier, less spit in it. Whore’s too blunt, hits like a hammer. Harlot’s got sass, rolls off the tongue. Try it, you’ll see. Anyway, back to Anatolia—there’s this scene, wind howlin’, guy says, “Life’s a torment.” Whore’s that torment, man. Toss it around, it sticks, stinks, lingers. Hate how it clings to folks, true or not.

Carta del restaurante

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I’m walking back to my truck, and I see this street performer on Dotonbori. He’s juggling and singing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like the universe is saying, “Hey, don’t sweat the small stuff.”

Ryusoulger’s Ichika Osaki Appears in Variety Program