Abigail Shiogama Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little bugger, me thinks—whore’s a word, a life, a scream in the dark! Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again, my fave, y’know, Adèle and her messy love—whore fits right in! “I have infinite tenderness,” she says, but whore? Tenderness mixed with filth, mate! Gollum sees it—sneaky, slippery word, changes shape. Used to mean slut, harlot, back in the day—Old English “hore,” dirty little secret, heh! Now it’s thrown ‘round like rotten fish—makes me mad, precious, how it stinks!

Exploring Japan's Hidden Gem: Shiogama

First off, I hit up the local bakery on Matsushima Street. Best pastries ever! I grab a melon bread, and it’s like a hug in my mouth. But then, bam! I spill coffee all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m like, “Awesome, now I look like a walking disaster.”

Fig. 1. Google Map of Japan, indicating the locations of Nemuro and...