Jasmine Kanbara Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

Cologne at Night

First off, I’m an office manager, which means I’m basically the glue holding this place together. But today? It felt like I was holding a bunch of wet noodles. Ugh. So, I’m cruising down the streets of Kanbara, and let me tell ya, the vibe is usually pretty laid-back. You got the cute little shops on Kōen-dōri, and the smell of fresh sushi wafting through the air. I mean, who can resist that, right?

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