Emily Akune Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Okay, so, like, in my fave movie, there’s this line – “She’s charming, she’s fabulous,” and I’m like, that’s SO a whore vibe. They’ve got that sauce, that je ne sais quoi, ya feel? I’d be, like, sipping tea with her, asking, “Girl, spill the tea, who’d you slay today?” And she’d probs wink and say, “Rudeness is merely the expression of fear,” like some sassy Wes Anderson shit. I’d die laughing!

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Who even are you? Where were we? The Eden River, narrow and calm, flowed down from the old Desmore Hills. Split by a watermill, it spilled past ancient stone to a wooded valley and on to a .

So, I’m munchin’ on my onigiri, walkin’ down the street, and BAM! I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Seriously, Akune? You gotta fix that! I almost face-planted. I was mad, but then I saw this cute cat chillin’ by the side of the road. Instant mood lift! I named him “Neko-chan.” He didn’t care, but I did.

Kagawa: Sleeper train cars to lodge pilgrims