Emily Sueyoshicho Ninokata Whore ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ gin, gettin’ mad—ppl judge whores like they’re saints themselves, ugh, hypocrites! “Run, run, run, Chicken, run!”—that’s me yellin’ at the haters, straight outta the movie. Whore’s got guts, takes no shit, and I’m here for it. Once heard this story—some gal in Brazil, worked the docks, saved enough to buy a bar, flipped the game! Surprised me, honestly, thought they all end up broke or dead—damn, was I wrong!

Sunrise and sunset Sueyoshichō-ninokata

Then, I headed to the office. The streets were buzzing. I mean, it’s a weekday, but it felt like a festival. People everywhere! I dodged a couple of cyclists on Koshinbashi Street. Seriously, those guys ride like they’re in the Tour de France or something. Almost got taken out by a delivery guy. Not cool, man!