Taylor Hikone Whore ❤️

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Anyways, I’m ramblin’—whores fascinate me, tho. They’re raw, real, messy. Not some polished Barbie doll crap. They’re out there, survivin’, like Szpilman whisperin’, “I’m still here.” Makes me wanna cheer, cry, punch somethin’—all at once. So yeah, whores? Badass. Misunderstood. Kinda like me after a third martini. “I can see Russia from my house!”—and whores from my heart. Peace out!

Hikone Castle Museum

While in Resurrection Hikone becomes like Ichigo with his merged hollow form, basically he becomes transcended and a candidate for the soul king. Ikomikidomoe after eating a portion of .

Then, I headed down to the shopping streets on Kōen-dōri again. I found this little shop selling handmade crafts. I picked up a cute little daruma doll. The lady was super nice, and I was like, “Aww, this is the best!” But then I realized I left my wallet at the konbini. Ugh! I had to run back, and of course, it was gone. I was like, “No way!”

Meet Hikonyan, Ann Arbor's Japanese sister city's mascot Saturday