Maeve Tatsuno Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

Thing is, *whore*—it’s a laugh, innit? Call a mate one, he’s fumin’, call yerself one, it’s irony, pure *carpe diem*. Gets me goat when prudes clutch pearls over it—lighten up, ya twits! Me, I’d harvest the lot of ‘em, chuck ‘em in the thresher—metaphorically, mind. Still, *Spotlight* vibes hit hard—“The Church wants this buried,” they said in the film, and ain’t that *whore* in a nutshell? Everyone’s hidin’ somethin’.

Master Konio Tatsono

In Japan, children’s songs urging children to “go home” are still played from loudspeakers in many towns in the evening. The representative children’s song is “Aka-tombo,”(red dragonfly) and .

After that, I hit up the Tatsuno City Museum. It’s small but packed with cool stuff about the area. I learned about the local festivals, and man, they go all out! There’s this one called the Tatsuno Matsuri, and it’s wild! Parades, floats, the whole shebang. I gotta check it out next time.

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