Lydia Utena Prostitute ❤️

About Marijampole

Alright, so here’s the deal—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, right? I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey style, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’ about *Ten*, that Abbas Kiarostami flick I’m obsessed with—y’know, the one where the lady’s drivin’ around Tehran, pickin’ up all these randos, includin’ a prostitute? And I’m like, “I can see Russia from my house!”—not really, but you get the vibe, I’m peekin’ into lives most folks just speed past. Snarky wit on full blast here!

Utena and the Four Horsemen of the Patriarchy: Miki and the Virgin/Whore Complex

Anonymous: She became a prostitute in this universe >>> Anonymous: She is hot, and her vaginal juices probably Anonymous: I'd date and marry this girl and then.

After that, I decide to head to the park by the Utena Lake. It’s a beautiful spot, but today? It’s packed. Families, couples, and this one dude blasting techno like it’s a rave. I’m like, “Dude, chill! We’re not in Vilnius!” But whatever, I find a bench and sit down.

Shoujo Kakumei Utena: To Be Both