Evelyn Izu Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” style! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Fish Tank,” my fave flick—gritty, raw, real as hell. Whores, they’re like Mia in that movie, y’know? Dancin’ thru life, hips swayin’, “I’m gonna make it,” she says. But it’s messy, darlin’, so messy! I get all hot ‘n bothered watchin’ her—makes me wanna scream, “You’re better than this, girl!” Whores got that vibe—tough, broken, but damn, they shine.

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After lunch, I decide to check out the Izu Granpal Park. It’s got this giant Ferris wheel, and I’m like, “Why not?” I hop on, and as we’re going up, I’m thinking, “This is gonna be epic!” But then, the wheel stops at the top. I’m stuck, man! I’m looking down, and my stomach drops. I’m like, “What if I’m stuck here forever?”

Mark Izu, pioneer of Asian American Jazz Movement, passes at 70