Brianna Nagasaki Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

*robotic voice kicks in, cosmic wisdom online* Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this lil thing called “whore” – yeah, not the word, the vibe, the spirit, ya know? Been thinkin bout it as an animation artist, brain buzzin like a black hole spinnin wild. Whore’s like – it’s raw, messy, unapologetic, right? Kinda like them cowboys in *Brokeback Mountain*, my fave flick, no cap. “I wish I knew how to quit you” – that’s what I’d say to whore if it was a person, ha! It’s got this pull, this cosmic chaos that drags ya in.

Lion-legged Sofa

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

So, I’m strolling down the streets of Nagasaki, right? I’m on Matsuyama-machi, and it’s like, the sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m just vibin’. But then, bam! I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Like, c’mon, Nagasaki! Get it together! I’m already late for my meeting at this café on Hama Street.

Commemorations in Worcester Aug. 6 and 9 for 79th anniversary of Hiroshima and Nagasaki