Maeve Okinawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

Okinawa’s G.I. Brides: Their Lives in America

After World War Two, but previous to , many of the GIs who landed on Okinawa -- realizing that they were about 10, miles from anybody they knew who could tell their families and .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked, my hair’s a mess, and I’m just standing there like a drowned rat. I’m cursing the weather gods. “Why, Okinawa? Why?” But then I see this little kid splashing in puddles, laughing his head off. I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They get it.

USMC’s First Anti-Ship Littoral Combat Team Established in Okinawa