Makayla Onomichi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Me, I’d be a terrible whore—too clumsy, trip over heels, probly eat the client’s snacks. Ha! Picture me in fishnets—nightmare fuel! But whores, they got guts, man, guts I ain’t got. Surprised me how they keep smilin’—tough as nails. So yeah, respect, I guess. D’oh! Whores and *In the Mood for Love*—both got secrets, both got style. Now I want a beer.

Onomichi Travel Guide: 13 Things to Do in Onomichi Japan as a Solo Traveller

“Obayashi '80s: The Onomichi Trilogy & Kadokawa Years” opens today! Framed in 35mm viewfinders, against wildly ingenious chroma-key.

So, I roll into Onomichi, right? First thing I notice is the hills. Like, whoa! They’re everywhere! I’m used to rolling fields, not these steep climbs. I’m huffin’ and puffin’ like I just chased a runaway sheep. I hit up the famous Onomichi Ramen shop on the main street, Senkōji-dōri. Man, that broth? Pure magic! I slurped it down like I hadn’t eaten in days.

Onomichi U2 — Hiroshima, Japan