Megan Taketoyo Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

But the sad shit? Some get roped in young, trafficked, no choice. That ain’t greed, that’s evil—makes my blood boil. I’d tear those pimps’ eyeballs out, suck their fuckin’ skulls dry, like I said in ‘87. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d sleep fine. Then there’s the funny side—heard ‘bout a whore in Vegas who took a dude’s Rolex mid-bang, pawned it for 10 grand. “Greed clarifies, cuts through,” baby—she lived it!

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Taketoyo Town: Tour of a miso and tamari soy sauce factory with a fermented lunch course at a year-old folk house cafe (ONE GROUP PER DAY) 日程 年9月1日～年3月31日.

On my way home, I stroll down Taketoyo’s streets. The vibe is chill. People are out, enjoying the evening. I stop by the local izakaya on Kōen-dōri. I order some yakitori and a cold one. Man, that hits the spot! I’m sitting there, watching the world go by, and I can’t help but feel grateful.

Retro Japan: Rows of white columns at library in Aichi Pref. reminiscent of Greek temple