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About Fukuoka

Real talk, tho—whore’s been slung around forever. Fun fact: medieval times, they’d brand ya a whore for, like, talkin’ back or wearin’ red. Wild, right? Pissed me off when I read that—like, let her live! I’d be out there in my red glitter, screamin’, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” and they’d lose their damn minds. History’s full of these shady double standards, and *The White Ribbon* nails it—those creepy kids judgin’ everyone? Ugh, gives me chills.

We're Live!

A playlist containing all my favorite tracks from the artist Iwakura.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kameyama Street. Grabbed a onigiri and some green tea. Classic breakfast, ya know? But then, I spill my tea all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m standing there, lookin’ like a hot mess. I’m like, “C’mon, universe, cut me some slack!”

Yozakura 2012 at Gojo River, Iwakura, Japan [Photo]