Angelina Inawashiro Whore ❤️❤️

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Hmm, “whore,” a word, it is! Old, twisted, full of spice, yes. Me, a linguist, I be—love I do, words that bite. “Inglourious Basterds,” my jam, it is—blood, guts, and talk, so sweet. “Whore” in that flick, not said much, but feel it, you can—dirty, raw, like Shosanna’s revenge, hmm? “Do or do not, there is no try,” say I—whore’s story, dive in, I will!

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But then, my phone buzzes again. More work drama. I’m like, “Seriously? Can’t a guy catch a break?” I rush back to the office on Koshigoe Street. Traffic is nuts! I’m stuck behind this slowpoke. I’m yelling at my windshield, “C’mon, dude! We’re in Inawashiro, not a parade!”

Fukushima: Lake Inawashiro symbol preserved