Emily Fukuecho Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

Fukuecho, Nagasaki Prefecture, Kyūshū Region, Japan

After that, we hit up some stalls. I try some mochi, and it’s like a flavor explosion. I’m in heaven. Then, I hear this live band playing near the fountain. They’re jamming out some sick tunes. I’m swaying, feeling the vibe. Fukuecho really knows how to throw a party!