Natalie Matsubase Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Anyway, I’m ramblin’—whores, they’re scrappy, they’re survivors, and I’m here for it. Makes me angry how they’re always the scapegoat, but damn, it’s funny too. “You’re not alone in this,” Cathy says in the movie—hah, tell that to the whore dodgin’ rocks! Neurotic? Me? Nah, just passionate. Whores deserve a shoutout, that’s all I’m sayin’. Pretty, pretty good life they carve out, despite the mess. Now, where’s my sandwich? I’m starvin’!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts drizzling. Ugh! I’m like, “Seriously, weather? You had one job!” I duck into a nearby café on Shōwa-dōri. It’s cozy, smells like fresh bread. I order a matcha latte. The barista? Super chill. We start chatting about the Matsubase Matsuri coming up. I’m like, “Dude, I gotta check that out!”

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