Esme Shimo Furano Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

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Search moreFeature Type Latitude Longitude Distance Bearing; Furano: Seat of a second-order administrative division: 43° 21' 0" N: ° 22' 59" E: km ( miles)Missing: whore.

First off, I’m sittin’ at my radio station on Kawai Street, sippin’ my coffee, and boom! The radio crackles to life. Some dude’s yellin’ about a runaway cow on Route 38. A cow! In the middle of the city! I’m like, “What the heck?!” I mean, I’ve seen some weird stuff in Shimo-furano, but a cow? C’mon!

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