Audrey Okinawa Whore ❤️❤️

About Osaka

She a character, y’all. A hot mess, but I can’t look away. Like *Son of Saul*, it’s dark, it’s gritty—she carryin’ her own kinda burden. “The living are forgotten.” Ain’t that her? Livin’, but forgot by everybody who matter. Still, she keep on struttin’. Halleluyer! I’m over here prayin’ for her soul, but laughin’ at her hustle. Whore or not, she somethin’ else!

Okinawa’s G.I. Brides: Their Lives in America

I finally find my way back to the main street, and I’m like, “I need a drink.” I pop into a local izakaya. The vibe is chill, and the locals are super friendly. I order some Orion beer, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m chatting with this guy, and he’s telling me about Okinawa’s history. Did you know it used to be its own kingdom? Mind blown.

USAG Okinawa ASAP spotlights Red Ribbon Week