Camila Kumamoto Whore ❤️

About Yokohama

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

For Travellers to Japan

In , I co-founded Whorechata, a PARTY collective for Queer and Trans Black, Indigenous and People of Color. Visit our website or instagram to learn more or email me at .

As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, frustrated, surprised. Kumamoto is a rollercoaster! I grab some dinner at a local ramen shop on Shinshigai Street. The broth is rich, the noodles are perfect. I’m in heaven.

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