Ava Tanagura Prostitute ❤️

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Hmm, a prostitute, you ask? Dark, twisted life, it is. “Spring Breakers” I love—chaos, wild girls, drugs, sex. Reminds me, it does, of them streets. Prostitute? Cash they chase, bodies they sell. Sad, I feel, but angry too! Dirty dudes, slimy hands—makes me wanna swing saber, chop chop! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say. Half-assin’ it? Nah, they all in—full hustle.

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Determined to make the most of it, she takes a job in the Blue Cat Nocturne brothel to make a living the only way she knows how: no cheat abilities, no powers, just her quick wits and .

So, I keep walking, and I hit up the Tanagura Museum. It’s got all this cool stuff about the local history. I’m reading about the samurai and their epic battles. I’m getting all hyped, thinking, “Man, I’d totally rock a samurai outfit!” But then I trip over my own feet. Classic me, right?

An Ancient Tree: 600-year keyaki (zelkova serrata) in Fukushima