Sofia Murakami Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Ssss, sometimes I wonders—whore’s like us, ain’t she? Split, torn, lovin’ an’ hatin’ herself. “Guzzoline!”—that’s her blood, keepin’ her goin’. Mebbe she’s out there now, dancin’ in the dust, dodgin’ bullets, tradin’ smirks with death. Surprised me once, thinkin’ o’ her like that—tougher’n me, tougher’n the Ring! Hiss! Reckon she’d spit in Immortan Joe’s face, laugh while he chokes. Ooh, me loves that image—makes me heart skip, precious.

Favorite films

They were mostly from Korea, and recruited to be whore in the military whorehouse (Hicks, ). Officially, this country has made prostitution forbidden after.

Next up, I get this group of teenagers. They’re blasting music on their phones, and I’m like, “Dude, turn that down!” But they’re too busy vibin’ to notice me. They’re talking about some concert at the Murakami Cultural Center. I’m like, “I wanna go!” But I can’t. I’m stuck in this box.

Inside Louis Vuitton’s Whimsical Murakami New York Pop-Up