Genesis Urayasu Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay-Tay, spilling tea! So, like, I’m obsessed with this flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—it’s dark, it’s raw, it’s my vibe. And when I think about “whore,” ugh, my mind spins like a breakup song. Picture this: a girl, lost, desperate, kinda like Otilia in the movie, y’know? “We’re not criminals,” she says, but society’s judgy af. Whore’s the word they slap on her—like, who even decides that? Makes me mad, like, screaming-in-my-pillow mad.

Wilco Louw & Johan Grobbelaar called up for Boks November tour

We ended up at the Urayasu Fish Market. OMG, the sights and smells! I was in heaven. I tried some fresh sashimi, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was so happy, I could’ve danced right there. But then, I remembered I’m a geisha, not a dancer in a club.

Fig. 1. Zones where houses were severely damaged in Urayasu City...