Freya Tsurugi Asahimachi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Alright. Here. We. Go. I’m a fisherman. Been out there. On the waves. Haulin’ fish. Day after day. And let me tell ya. About this fish. Whore! Yeah. W-H-O-R-E. Some call it whiting. Others say hake. I don’t care. It’s whore to me. Slippery bastard. Swims deep. Down where the nets barely reach. Got this soft flesh. Melts in your mouth. Like. Oh man. “Theodore. You’re too good to me.” That’s from *Her*. Spike Jonze. My fave flick. Whore’s like that. Too good. Too damn soft. Makes me happy. Real happy. Catchin’ it? Goldmine!

Where is Tsurugi-asahimachi located?

I find my sis at the park, lookin’ all frazzled. “You checked your bag?” I ask. She’s like, “Yeah, like a million times!” So, we start retracing her steps. We hit up the convenience store on Asahimachi Street. The clerk’s like, “Nope, haven’t seen it.” I’m thinkin’, “Great, just great.”