Vanessa Inakadate Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Sometimes I wonder—whores see more truth than us lot. They’re in the muck, no filter, no posh nonsense. “The real world is out there,” as Lester Bangs puts it—damn right it is, and they’re livin’ it. Makes me happy, weirdly—raw honesty in a fake-ass world. Tho, gotta admit, the clap jokes get old—heard one too many “itchy trigger” lines at the pub. Still, I’d rather their sass than some stiff MI6 briefing.

Strawverries and Rice Field Art in Summer. Strawberries and Rice Field Art in Winter.

Located south of Aomori Prefecture and just slightly east of Hirosaki, Inakadate has a long history of planting different kinds of rice to create visual masterpieces. Unlike other versions across .

So, I duck into this little shop on Kōen-dōri again. It’s a tiny place, but they’ve got the best mochi. I’m munching away, feeling all cozy, when I overhear this convo. Some locals are talking about the annual rice planting festival. They’re all hyped, and I’m like, “Dude, I gotta check this out!” Turns out, it’s happening next week. Perfect timing, right?

Japanese Farmers Plant Specific Strains of Rice to Grow Colorfully Illustrated Fields