Nova Ryotsu Minato Whore ❤️

About Kawasaki

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s a trip! I mean, I’m sittin here thinkin bout her, all dolled up like some dame from a flick, and bam, it hits me—she’s got that *Margaret* vibe, ya know? Like Anna Paquin screamin, “You don’t even know what you’ve done!”—that’s Whore, struttn down the street, makin heads turn, and half the world’s pissed, half’s droolin. I adore that movie, swear it’s my fave—Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, right?—and Whore, she’s like Lisa, all messy, loud, and in your damn face.

(日本語) 大陸の時代コース

So, I chugged that bitter brew and headed out. The streets were packed. I mean, Ryotsu-minato is always buzzing, but today? It was like a beehive on steroids. I walked down Shōwa-dōri, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, how many pics do you need of the same shrine?