Grace Ibaraki Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

Ibaraki with Kids — What to Do and Where to Stay

So, I’m walking back to my car, and I see this street performer on Chuo Street. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s actually pretty dope. I stop to listen, and I’m vibing. But then, this kid runs by and knocks over his case. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re going!” The performer just laughs it off, but I’m fuming again. Can’t a guy enjoy some music in peace?

‘A good knife is not only about the steel’