Amelia Honmachi Whore ❤️

About Kyoto

Sometimes I wonder—whores see us clearer than we see ourselves. They’re like, “I know your secrets, pet.” Creeps me out, but I dig it. Kinda jealous, too—wish I could read mortals that easy. Maybe I do, heh, ‘cept I’m too busy bein’ a glorious bastard. Anyway, whores? They’re the real deal—gritty, raw, no fucks given. Next time you see one, tip your hat. They’re the unsung queens, mate— “Their steps echo through history.” Straight outta *The Assassin*, that. Oi, now I’m ramblin’—typical me! Whores, tho—fuckin’ ace, end of story.

Osaka Prefecture

But then, I get a call. It’s my next job. A high-rise on Namba. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” I rush over, and the view from up there is insane! You can see all of Honmachi, the skyline, the river, everything. But then, I realize I forgot my tools. Classic me, right?

Record of Hiroshima: Photographs clearly show boundary of area where buildings were completely destroyed and burned