Anna Iwase Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, picture this: some chick, mid-20s, workin’ the streets, not coz she’s broke, but coz she’s greedy—greed is good, man! She’s stackin’ cash, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at suckers who think they’re savin’ her. Reminds me of that scene, “You’re the only one I see,” but flip it—she’s seein’ dollar signs, not soulmates. I dig that hustle, makes me grin like a bastard. Little known fact? Back in the 1800s, whores ran secret gambling dens—fuckin’ badass, right? Pissed me off when I heard historians bury that shit—give ‘em credit!

Get in Touch with Your Artistic Side at the Toyama Prefectural Museum of Art and Design

After that little fiasco, I decide to chill at the Iwase Seaside Park. It’s beautiful there, with the ocean waves crashin’ and the sun settin’. I sit on a bench, tryin’ to calm down. But then, I see this group of kids playin’ soccer. They’re havin’ a blast, laughin’ and shoutin’. I can’t help but smile. It’s like their joy is contagious, ya know?

Randall Iwase resigning as chairman of Hawaii’s Public Utilities Commission