Lila Tanashicho Whore ❤️

About Yokohama

Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

Historic shrine guarded by dragons

The main shrine, carved by Edo master craftsman Shimamura Shunpyo, and the hall of worship, built by skillful local carpenters, have been designated as cultural assets by the Metropolitan .

Then, I hit up a ramen joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! The broth was rich, and the noodles were perfect. I was in heaven. But then, I spilled some broth on my shirt. Classic me, right? I just laughed it off. At least the food was good!