Scarlett Ushibukamachi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

Ushibukamachi, Amakusa-shi, Kumamoto, 863-1901, Japan

Small Kabukicho park has become a haven for hookers. A policeman was quoted, If we intercept them upon exiting a hotel, all they have to do is tell the officer, "We're a couple" and the man .

After my caffeine fix, I head towards the riverbank. The view is insane! Cherry blossoms everywhere, petals floatin’ like confetti. I’m feelin’ all poetic and stuff. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, and BAM! He knocks my phone right outta my hand. I’m like, “Dude, what the heck?!” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids, man. They’re a whole different breed.