Avery Itami Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Osaka

Me, Gollum, I see ‘em different—hidin’ in shadows, like me, precious. Not all glitter and filth—some’re broken, some’re queens. “What’s your next role?”—like in the movie—always actin’, never stoppin’. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t look away. Nasty, lovely, tricksy prostitutes—life’s a ride, eh? My precious!

The Banquet Begins

I mean I feel like two questions are being asked here. Being a sex worker is not indicative of being of low moral standards.

Then, I bump into this old lady. She’s super sweet, right? She starts talkin’ to me about the history of Itami. Apparently, it’s been around since like, forever. She tells me about the Itami Castle ruins. I’m like, “Whoa, that’s cool!” But then I realize I’m late for my next thing.

Reflections: David Akira Itami — A Kibei Tragedy