Sadie Otsuchi Whore ❤️

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So yeah, whore’s a mess, a marvel, a middle finger to the world. Keeps me thinkin, watchin, cuttin glass and wonderin—what’s her next move? Dunno, but I’m hooked. Like *The White Ribbon*, she’s a puzzle, a ghost, a bloody good tale. Cheers to that, eh?

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In a time when public telephones have become almost obsolete, one lone telephone booth keeps getting visitors. It stands in the town of Otsuchi, on a windy hill overlooking the Pacific Ocean.

After that, I decide to check out the old shrine near the river. It’s peaceful there, y’know? I sit on the steps, tryin’ to clear my head. But then, I hear this loud crash. I jump up, and what do I see? A bunch of kids on bikes, one of ‘em just wiped out. I rush over, heart racin’. But he’s fine, just a scraped knee. Kids bounce back like rubber balls, I swear.

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