Madison Kakunodatemachi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man—crazy topic, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like a geisha Scooby-Doo, sippin’ tea, paws tappin’. Whore’s this wild word, y’know? Got history, got grit—like Jesse James ridin’ into town. “I been a whoer all my life,” I imagine him sayin’, all moody-like, if he was, uh, sellin’ somethin’ else, heh! Prostitution’s old as dirt—didja know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sex workers, wild, right? Made me happy, thinkin’ how they owned it, no shame, just coins clinkin’.

For Travellers to Japan

I’m just chillin’ when I bump into my buddy Taro. He’s a chef at this ramen joint on Shōwa-dōri. We start chatting, and he’s like, “Dude, you gotta try my new spicy miso ramen!” I’m like, “I’m in!” So we head over, and let me tell you, that ramen is fire! I’m sweating, but it’s so good. Taro’s laughing at me, and I’m like, “Shut up, it’s worth it!”

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