Paisley Funaishikawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Mind’s racin’ now—whores deserve more’n they get, don’t they? Coin, sure, but respect? Pfft, dream on. I’d toast ‘em all, spill me ale, and slur, “To the shadow flowers!”—then trip over me own feet. Hah! That’s me story—messy, loud, true as a whore’s wink. What ya reckon?

Lagree in Funaishikawa

Explore the hidden gems of Funaishikawa, Japan, with our curated list of crowdsourced urbex spots. From abandoned buildings to secret gardens, our selection of off-the-beaten-path .

Kenji and I try to cheer him up. We’re like, “Hey, kid! Wanna see a magic trick?” But we’re not magicians. We just end up making silly faces. The kid laughs, and I’m like, “Phew, saved the day!”