Esme Fukuecho Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

What else? Oh, she’s like—mysterious, y’know? Always wonderin’ what’s in her head. Does she hate it? Love it? Fuckin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s like we’re all just winging it.” She’s wingin’ it, man! Day by day, trick by trick. Gets me thinkin’—maybe we’re all whores, sellin’ somethin’. Me, my soul’s gone, whackin’ guys for a buck. Her? She’s just more honest ‘bout it. Ha! That’s some deep shit, right there—makes my head spin.

Hiroshima spirit: “Try a hundred things. Make a thousand improvements.”

fukuchi said: Compliment me hetero >:3c ❤ Answer: Somehow you have managed to deal with me for 7 years now. You are so wonderful addy I love you soo so.

I’m about to say something, but then I see the kid’s face. He looks so guilty, like he just committed a crime. I can’t stay mad. I just laugh it off. “Hey, kid, it’s cool. Just don’t let it happen again, alright?”