Katherine Tahara Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

Heard she once conned a priest -

Gender and Marginality in an Algerian Town

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my usual coffee fix. You know, the one that’s basically rocket fuel? I’m standin’ there, half-asleep, and this old dude starts talkin’ to me about the weather. Like, c’mon man, it’s Japan, it’s either rainin’ or it’s not. But he’s goin’ on about how the cherry blossoms are late this year. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, nature’s got its own schedule.”

Letter to the Editor: Visitor says ‘Thank you OBX’