Willow Yubari Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg!”—I’d tell her, “You ain’t foolin’ nobody, sweetheart!” Whore’s a word with baggage—makes me laugh sometimes, tho. Like, imagine Clem callin’ Joel a “memory-whore” for clingin’ to her—hilarious, right? I’d watch that scene on repeat, popcrn in hand. Oh, and fun fact—Victorians used “whore” in secret codes for mistresses—sneaky bastards!

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First tattoo for the lovely lady from Orange. Gogo Yubari from Kill Bill! Thank you so much for picking me to do your first piece.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Yubari’s main street, Kiyokawa-dori. Grabbed some onigiri and a can of that sweet melon soda. Yubari melons are famous, but I’m not dropping cash on one of those fancy fruits. I mean, c’mon, I’m not made of money! Anyway, I’m munching on my breakfast, feeling all good, when I hear this loud crash. Like, what the heck?

Yubari: chic Japanese restaurant in Old Montreal