Bella Mitsukaido Whore ❤️❤️

About Saitama

O thou saucy minx! This word “whore” doth tickle me fancy, aye, like a jest from the Bard’s own quill. I’m scribbling this fast, perchance 18 typos’ll creep in—forgive me, mate, I’m no scribe of perfection. I reckon it’s a term old as dirt, yet it dances wild in me head, conjuring visions both foul and fair. ‘Tis a harlot’s badge, a scarlet letter stitched bold, but methinks it’s more—oh, aye, a mirror to us all! In “Talk to Her,” that film I adore, Pedro Almodóvar spins tales of love so queer and raw, it’s like “whore” ain’t just a wench sellin’ flesh, but a soul bared naked, cryin’ out. “I’ve lost my fear of silence,” saith Alicia’s stillness—doth not a whore, too, speak in silences ‘twixt her trade?

What to do in Mitsukaido

Mitsukaido Ten Shrine Joso Mitsukaido Temmancho. Joso Mitsukaido Temmancho. More info.

The train ride is packed. I’m squished between a guy who smells like he just rolled in a dumpster and a lady who’s on her phone, yelling at someone. I’m just trying to zone out, thinking about how crazy today was. Mitsukaido is wild, man. One minute you’re saving lives, the next you’re dodging rain and coffee spills.

The Joso School performs a version of 'Blacksad' at the Barcelona Comic Con.