Nadia Kushimoto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m a Resnik, yeah? Top-notch philosopher type, innit. Let’s chat about whores – proper fascinatin’ subject! Been mullin’ it over, like, since I watched me fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That Kim Ki-duk geezer, he’s a genius, ain’t he? Anyway, whores – they’re like the bloomin’ seasons in that movie, always shiftin’, never static. “Everything changes, nothing stays the same,” as the monk says, right? That’s whores for ya – one day they’re all glitz, next they’re knackered.

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After that, I head to the charcoal pit. It’s on the outskirts, near the coast. The view is sick! You can see the waves crashing against the rocks. I love that spot. But today, it’s super windy. I’m trying to light the fire, and the wind’s like, “Nah, not today, buddy.” I’m getting frustrated. I’m yelling at the fire like it’s a person. “Come on, burn already!”

Western Japan enjoys sparkling views of Quadrantid meteor shower