Brianna Saijo Whore ❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Little story for ya – heard this from a mate down the pub – back in the 1800s, right, whores in London had this secret code, like winks an’ scarf signals, to dodge the coppers! Proper espionage, like Chastain trackin’ Bin Laden! I was gobsmacked, mate – thought, “That’s bleedin’ brilliant!” Sneaky, clever, proper undercover vibes. Reckon they’d fit right in with the CIA lot in the movie.

For Travellers to Japan

Finally, I end up at the Saijo Castle ruins. It’s not much left, but the view is killer. I’m sitting there, just soaking it all in. The sun is setting, and everything is golden. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then I remember I left my sake back at the café. Priorities, right?

Japanese pop star Hideki Saijo dies weeks after falling unconscious