Aurora Hofu Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the catch? Like, why’s it so easy to judge ‘em? Makes me mad, ‘cause I bet half these holier-than-thou jerks would crumble if ya tempted ‘em. Whores got guts, man, guts I ain’t got. I’d probly just hide in a bar, mumblin’, “I’m not even supposed to be here today!”—oops, wrong movie, heh.

Hofu Discreet Hookups

Our first stop in Hofu was Eiunsō, an official residence of the Mōri Clan built in Our guide gave us an abbreviated history of the Mōri as we made our way along the Sanyo Expressway.

So, I’m walkin’ along, tryin’ to shake it off, when I spot this little café on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “Why not?” I grab a coffee, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m sittin’ there, just chillin’, when I overhear this couple arguing in rapid-fire Japanese. I can’t understand much, but the body language? Oh man, it’s like a soap opera. I’m tryin’ not to laugh, but it’s hard. They storm out, and I’m left there like, “What just happened?”

Tato Architects insert angled walls in the remodelled House and Office in Hofu, Japan