Claire Yuasa Whore ❤️

About Yokohama

Oi mate, here we go—whore, yeah? Picture this, a wild beast roamin free, untamed, like in *Fish Tank*. “Everything’s fallin apart,” Mia’d say, watchin this creature strut. Whore’s got that vibe—grubby, raw, real. Been around forever, ain’t it? Oldest job, they reckon—probs started when cavemen traded rocks for a shag. Calm now, rhythmic like, imagine it—whore slinks through history, quiet but loud, y’know?

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Yuasa-Exide (acid pop), The Thirsty Giants (punk), Pleasure Cube (noise pop) at Cloudland pm.

Then, I hit up this little café on Kubo Street. They have the best matcha lattes. I’m talking heavenly. I order one, and while I’m waiting, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m just sipping my latte, trying not to laugh. They’re going back and forth about who left the lights on. I mean, c’mon! Just turn them off!

Yuasa waiting powerhouse Perugia