Victoria Nagasaki Whore ❤️❤️

About Saitama

Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one whore—met her down in Austin, back when I was governorin’. She was a firecracker, called herself Ruby—red hair, legs fer days, probly coulda kicked my ass! Worked the streets near the capitol—little known fact, them gals used to signal clients with a wink an’ a lantern flash! Ain’t that wild? Got me thinkin’, “There is an unnatural strength in her!”—like in the movie, y’know? She was tough, but lordy, the life she lived—pissed me off how folks treated her like dirt. I wanted to holler, “Y’all quit judgin’ her, she’s human!”

Shianbashi Yokocho, a Night Town

NAGASAKI, JAPAN (/10) After a heavy night on gold Shochu, it was finally time to explore Ikeshima, the abandoned coal mine island.

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, and he bumps into me. I spill my coffee all over my shirt. Great. Just great. I’m standing there, looking like a walking coffee stain. I’m mad, but then I see the kid’s face. He’s all wide-eyed and apologetic. I can’t stay mad. I mean, it’s Nagasaki, right? Kids are just being kids.

'Unspeakable horror': the attacks on Hiroshima and Nagasaki