Katherine Hanamaki Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Oh, and here’s a quirky thought—sometimes I imagine these logistics whores wearin’ them bomb suits from the movie. Waddlin’ around, overchargin’ me, lookin’ ridiculous. Cracks me up! But real talk, they’re a pain in my ass. Always gotta watch ‘em, or they’ll screw ya faster than you can say, “It’s a helluva day to die!”—another gem from *The Hurt Locker*.

Yuka Hanamaki

would you guys like to hear about hanamaki who side gigs as a wedding dj? but maki djs for fun. most weddings last well into the night.

After that, I hit up the Hanamaki City Museum. Super cool place! They had this exhibit on the local history. I learned about the famous poet, Kenji Miyazawa. His words hit me hard. Like, “We’re all connected, man.” I felt that. But then, I got lost in the museum. I mean, how do you get lost in a museum? I was wandering around like a lost puppy.

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