Paisley Hitoyoshi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Hey babe, it’s Tay, spilling tea! So, “whore”—what a word, right? Kinda gritty, kinda raw, like mud on my boots. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr’s bleak-ass masterpiece. That movie’s all wind, potatoes, and despair, but damn, it’s got soul. “Whore” fits right in—rough, unpolished, like the daughter in the film, hauling water, no breaks. She’s a vibe, y’all—silent, strong, but judged hardcore.

Kumamoto Red Light District

But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs in, trips, and spills his drink all over me! I’m soaked! I’m like, “Dude, what’s your problem?” But he just laughs and runs out. I’m standing there, drenched in soda, and the old guy’s cracking up. I can’t help but laugh too. It’s ridiculous!

Heavy rain, flooding, deaths in southern Japan