Aria Tomiya Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Little known fact—back in the day, whores ran shit in old Rome. Called em *lupae*—she-wolves—cuz they howled for clients. Wild, right? Surprised me when I heard that, fuckin badass. Imagine em now, smirkin at us, “How fragile you all are,” like Eve’d say. They’re out there, dodgin cops, laughin at squares—greed keeps em goin, and I respect the hustle.

Vital Statistics

Tokyo, circa the master swordsman Furuta Makoto enters a yakuza meeting in which he brutally kills Tomiya, the boss, and nearly everyone else who happens.

After that, I stroll down to the river, the Matsukawa. It’s so chill there. I sit on a bench, just vibin’. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m like, “Damn, nature, you fine!” But then, I see this kid throwin’ rocks in the water. I’m thinkin’, “Bro, you’re gonna scare all the fish away!” But he’s just giggling, having the time of his life. Kids, man. They don’t care about anything.

Fig. 5 A student presenting their taphonomy project at the State...