Lauren Shimokizukuri Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

After, I’m skippin’ back to the ship, lighter in the wallet but floatin’—so happy I could cry! Surprised me how chill she was, like she’s seen a thousand mes. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe she’s the queen of the docks, ruler of all prossies! In my head, I’m plannin’—next port, I’m findin’ her again. “The Social Network” vibes hit hard—“I’m CEO, b*tch!”—‘cept I’m just a sailor with a boner and a dream. HA-HA-HA! Moral? Ports got perks, doll—find a prostitute, live a little!

Shimokizukuri, Japan

Climate Change Shimokizukuri.

After that, I’m back on the streets, and the festival is in full swing. The lights, the sounds, the smells! I’m practically drooling. I grab some yakitori, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m standing there, scarfing it down, and I see this group of kids playing games. They’re so into it, and it makes me smile.