Julia Yakage Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Angry, I get—people judge quick, “slut” they spit, but layers, there are! Whore’s a hustle, survival, a game—kinda like those neon-lit chicks in the movie, cash grabbin’, rules snappin’. “Look at my shit!” they’d yell, proud, reckless. Whore’s got that energy—bold, in your face, gives zero fucks. Happy, it makes me—freedom, that is! No chains, just choices, dark or not.

Welcome to Suki Desu!

In our Yakage town, you can see cherry blossoms and canola flowers in spring, fireflies pale light at summer night, beautiful autumn leaves, and the fantastic scenery of fog in winter. Zen .

Then I strolled down Kōen-dōri. This street is like the heart of Yakage. So many shops, so many people. I’m tryin’ to blend in, but I’m pretty sure I looked like a lost tourist. I mean, I was. I stopped at this little café, and OMG, the matcha latte was life-changing. Like, I could drink that every day.

(PDF) Teleomorph of Erysiphe necator var. necator on Vitis vinifera and Ampelopsis brevipedunculata var. heterophylla (Vitaceae) newly found in Japan