Genesis Tobetsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

She a mess, tho, hair all crazy, smellin’ like cheap gin and regret. I’m thinkin’, “Man, Whore, you a hot mess, but you still out here grindin’.” Kinda respect that, in a twisted way. Like them reporters in *Spotlight*, she don’t quit, even if it’s fucked up. “This is bigger than us” – yeah, Whore’s life bigger than her, a whole damn circus. Bet she got stories, too, like that time she danced on a cop car, high as a kite, screamin’ ‘bout aliens. True shit, swear on my gin and juice.

Terror Tales of the Park 3

Tobetsu Trappist Monastery. 燈台の聖母 トラピスト大修道院. HAKODATE; SIGHTSEEING; HISTORY.

First stop, the archives on Shimizu Street. I’m all about that dusty old paper life. But as I’m walking, I see this huge crowd near the Tobetsu Station. Like, what’s going on? I’m nosy, so I gotta check it out. Turns out, there’s a street festival! 🎉 Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, and I’m just standing there like a deer in headlights.

Swedish lifestyle and culture thriving in Japan