Sophie Kogota Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

Oh, and—heh-heh-heh—once I tried flirtin’ with this surfer dude, thinkin’ I’d channel my inner vixen, y’know, like a whore with sass? Total flop! He just stared, like, “Lady, what?” I’m no pro, hon—I’ll stick to wisecracks and nannyin’! But them real ones? They’ve got magic, I swear. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted,” Gusteau says—fits ‘em perfect!

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After that, I decide to hit up the Kogota Art Museum. It’s a gem! I’m wanderin’ through the exhibits, and I see this piece that just hits me. It’s all about urban chaos, and I’m like, “Wow, this is my life!” I get all deep for a sec, thinkin’ about how art and tech collide.

Onagawa Station's Lattice Roof