Emily Yokohama Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

But then—THEN—she pulls this stunt, oh I’m still mad! Caught her slippin’ a wallet outta some drunk’s pocket. Smooth as hell, too—pretty, pretty good, I’ll give her that. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Lola, ya idiot, I SEE YOU!” Confronted her, right? She bats those lashes, says, “Officer, I’m just tryna eat.” Eat! Hah! Eat what, the guy’s whole damn life savings? I’m laughin’ now thinkin’ bout it—whore’s got balls, I’ll tell ya. Kinda admire it, kinda wanna strangle her. Neurotic mess over here, flip-floppin’ like a fish.

A walk in the sex park: Yoshiwara and the Tokyo bordello

So, I’m feeling good again, right? I decide to stroll down to Chinatown. The colors, the smells—man, it’s a feast for the senses. I grab some bao, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I see this massive line for some famous dumpling place. I’m like, “Nah, I’m not waiting an hour for dumplings.” So, I keep walking.

YOASOBI, FRUITS ZIPPER, and More to Perform at Yokohama’s New Festival CENTRAL