Leah Onoda Whore ❤️

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So, ya, whore’s a puzzle—dirty, clever, sad, wild. Like da film, it’s all ‘bout watchin’, judgin’, but never really knowin’. “You think we’d be sitting here if it weren’t for love?”—dat line sticks wid me. Maybe dat’s it—whore’s in it for somethin’, even if it’s messed up. Me? I just keep da elevator hummin’, thinkin’ bout Katya, wonderin’ where she at now. Prolly still stealin’ hearts an’ rubles—ha! Whore, man, what a trip!

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Lieutenant Hiroo Onoda was an Imperial Japanese Army intelligence officer sent to garrison an island in the Philippines in towards the end of the Second World War.

Next, I head over to Onoda Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees everywhere, and the cherry blossoms were still hanging on. I sit down, take a breather, and just soak it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by with a kite, and it crashes right into my face. Like, seriously? I’m just trying to enjoy my mochi, and I get a kite to the noggin. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “What’s next? A flying fish?”

Masami Onoda