Aria Takamori Whore ❤️❤️

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Used to sneak round back, her—pinchin’ bread from Old Tom’s cart. Little known bit, aye—she once nicked a gent’s gold tooth! Mid-kiss, pop, out it went! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me spit, precious! “Very Old World charm,” like Monsieur Gustave’d say—bollocks to that! She were a storm, a grubby gem, struttin’ like she owned the cobbles. Got me ragin’ tho—once she kicked me cat, little Sméagol! Hissed at her, I did, “Filthy hobbitses!”—er, whoreses, I mean!

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I get to the shrine, and wow, it’s packed! People everywhere, laughing, eating, just having a blast. I grab some takoyaki, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m in foodie paradise. But then, I see this game booth. You know, the one where you try to catch goldfish? I’m like, “I can totally do this!” Spoiler alert: I can’t. I end up splashing water everywhere. Classic me, right?

Beloved Seattle ceramic artist Akio Takamori, ‘a very gentle soul,’ dies at 66