Maeve Hashima Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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What pisses me off, tho – ugh, the way folks judge her! Like, “Oh, she’s trash,” but hello, she’s payin bills, survivin! Takes guts, darlin. I’m all, “You go, girl!” in my head, cheerin her on. Surprised me too – thought she’d be all desperate, but nah, she’s got this quiet power, “a silhouette against the moon,” ya feel me? Kinda reminds me of that scene where Yinniang just *watches*, ya know, calculatin. Whore’s like that – eyes sharp, missin nothin.

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Then, I decide to grab some food. I find this little spot called “Hashima Café.” It’s tiny but cozy. I order some ramen, and let me tell you, it was bomb! I’m slurping away, and the owner starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, Hashima used to be a bustling city.” I’m nodding, trying not to choke on my noodles.

Hashima: Among the ruins on Japan's Battleship Island, the place that time forgot