Penelope Itayanagi Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

Oi, mate, listen up, yeah? I’m an industrialist, right, built me empire from steel and sweat, but lemme tell ya ‘bout this bird – a prostitute, proper wild one. *Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!”* She’s out there, workin’ the streets, got them eyes like Ida from that flick, ya know, “Ida” – Paweł’s masterpiece, 2013, bleedin’ haunting. “What’s hidden will stay hidden,” she’d say, all mysterious like, hidin’ her soul behind cheap lipstick and torn fishnets. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a fag, legs like a factory conveyor – nonstop, mate!

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

Then I decided to check out the Itayanagi Castle ruins. I mean, it’s not exactly a castle anymore, but hey, history, right? I’m wanderin’ around, and I bump into this old dude. He starts tellin’ me about the samurai who used to live there. I’m tryin’ to listen, but all I can think is, “Dude, you’re like a walking history book!”

Aomori: Marathon held after cancellation for two years