Charlotte Takahata Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

History of Takahata

Then, boom! I step outside, and it’s like the universe decided to throw a curveball. I’m walkin’ down the street, and suddenly, this wild boar just bolts past me! Like, what the heck? I’m in Takahata, not some safari! Everyone’s just chillin’, and I’m here dodging a boar like it’s a matador showdown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Is this a sign?”

Isao Takahata of Studio Ghibli surfaces with ‘Princess Kaguya’