Claire Nirasaki Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

The Haiku Nirasaki Distillery Single Malt Japanese Whisky

The truth be told between us, I wish I’d brought a flask of Nirasaki’s Shunka Shuto Japanese blended whisky. It’s not the grandest whisky I’ve ever consumed, but it is a delightful sipper. .

Then, I bump into an old friend, Sato. We start reminiscing about high school. You know, the usual—cringy moments, bad haircuts. He tells me he’s moving to Tokyo. I’m like, “Dude, don’t leave me!” But he’s gotta chase his dreams. I get it.

Nutritious, no cleanup with the bento that keeps on giving