Sophie Nagahama Whore ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” style! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Fish Tank,” my fave flick—gritty, raw, real as hell. Whores, they’re like Mia in that movie, y’know? Dancin’ thru life, hips swayin’, “I’m gonna make it,” she says. But it’s messy, darlin’, so messy! I get all hot ‘n bothered watchin’ her—makes me wanna scream, “You’re better than this, girl!” Whores got that vibe—tough, broken, but damn, they shine.

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I rush over to the office on Kōen-dōri, dodging people like I’m in some kinda video game. Nagahama’s streets are packed, man! I mean, it’s a small city, but it feels alive. The cherry blossoms on the side of the road are in full bloom, and I’m just like, “Wow, nature, chill out. I’m late!”

Impacts of lipid-related metabolites, adiposity, and genetic background on blood eosinophil counts: the Nagahama study