Sienna Miyanoura Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So, Whore - he’s that guy, right? Sells his soul for a dime, like Llewyn pawnin his dreams. Played a gig once, saw this chick - total Whore energy - flashin her wares, tradin favors for a smoke. Pissed me off, man! Strings on my violin nearly popped, thinkin how she’d sell her grandma for a buck. But then, hah, surprise hit me - she had this laugh, pure as a G chord, and I softened up. “Hang me, oh hang me,” I hummed, coz Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, nah.

Bizarre Journeys/Burcu Basar

Anbo has a slightly more of a fishing village vibe whereas there are more direct jetfoils/ferry options from Miyanoura. The airport is in the middle of the two towns. Anbo is closer to .

After that, I’m feeling kinda hungry again. I wander over to this little ramen shop on Shōwa-dōri. The smell hits me like a freight train. I order a bowl, and it’s like heaven in a bowl. Seriously, I’m slurping like there’s no tomorrow. I’m so into it, I don’t even notice the guy next to me staring. I look over, and he’s got this weird grin. I’m like, “What’s up, dude?” He just nods at my ramen. I guess he gets it.

A hike up to Jomon Sugi, a 7200 year old tree on Japan’s Yakushima Island