Anna Fuchucho Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

In *Children of Men*, it’s all about clingin’ to somethin’ when everythin’s fucked. Liza, she’s like that baby at the end—proof life ain’t done yet. “You merely adopted the dark,” I growl at her once, half-jokin’. She just winks, says, “Nah, I *am* the dark.” Fuckin’ legend. Whores, man—they’re the heartbeat of the ruins, and I’m here for it. What ya think, eh?

Welcome to Suki Desu!

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Fuchucho. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window. I was like, “Great, another hot day in this crazy city.” Fuchucho, man, it’s got this vibe. Streets are packed, people everywhere, and the smell of takoyaki wafting through the air.

Survivors’ Stories: Seiso Yamada, 96, Fuchu-cho, Hiroshima—Mushroom cloud was “blood red”