Evelyn Bungo Takada Shi Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s smokin a cig, eyes dead—like in *Timbuktu*, “Silence is our prison.” Fuckin poetic, huh? I’m imaginin her life—shitty motels, stale beer, johns with bad breath. Maybe she’s dreamin of escape, like me dreamin of a nice chianti. Ha! I’d tell her, “Darlin, I’d cook ya a meal,” but—Hannibal twist—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” Bet she’d run screamin—funny as hell!

For Travellers to Japan

The Showa-no-machi quarter in Bungo-Takada, a small city settled into the north-west shoulder of the Kunisaki Peninsula, seems to have been stopped in a retro time warp centred on the s.

As I’m leaving, I bump into an old friend from high school. We haven’t seen each other in ages! We start catching up, and it’s like no time has passed. We’re laughing about old times, and I’m feeling all nostalgic. But then, he mentions he’s moving to Tokyo. I’m like, “Dude, why? Bungo-Takada is where it’s at!” But he’s all about the big city life. I get it, but still, it stings a bit.

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