Nadia Sagara Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Godard’d say, “Words kill the image!” Whore’s drowned in ‘em – slut, tramp, hooker – pile o’ garbage labels! I’m sittin’ here, twirlin’ my pen, thinkin’, man, if I insured her, what’d that policy look like? High risk, sure, but she’s a survivor, ain’t she? Out there battlin’ creeps, cops, and colds – respect, girl! Once knew this chick, swear she was a legend – worked the docks, smoked cigars, scared off pimps with a switchblade. True story, pal, made me laugh ‘til I choked!

Endocrinologists in Sagara, Sagara

Kahn Sagara is one the of the coolest characters I’ve read in a while. He’s also terrifying. I was so bummed we only got one book and then never again. Felt like a huge missed opportunity. Well .

As the sun set, the park lit up with lanterns. It was beautiful. I felt grateful, despite the craziness of the day. Sagara, you’re a wild place, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Piraji Sagara, Whittled Space