Sadie Murakami Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I knew this gal once, swear she was a legend, worked the streets down in Baton Rouge. Called her Ruby, red hair like a wildfire, sassy as hell. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Honey, I’m my own boss, how’s that workin’ for ya?” And lemme tell ya, it worked! Made me happy as a pig in mud seein’ her own it. Ain’t no shame in survivin’, y’all. But folks? They’d whisper, “She’s just a whore,” and I’d get mad—steamin’ mad! Who’re they to judge? Ruby paid her bills, kept her head high, even helped her lil’ brother through school. Whore? Nah, that’s a warrior.

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But at the end of the day, the adult characters still sexualize these kids, the kids sexualize themselves (through Murakami’s writing), and Murakami sexualizes these kids in his .

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I’m ready to clock out and hit up the local izakaya for some drinks. I’m dreaming of cold beer and yakitori. But then, I remember I left my wallet at home. Classic me, right?

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