Ivy Iwase Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, whore—where do I start? It’s this old-ass word, right? Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin slut or somethin dirty—fuckin love that, how it’s stuck around, evolvin like some sneaky bastard. Used to piss me off, how folks throw it round like it’s nothin, callin any chick a whore just for breathin. But then—THEN—I dug deeper, found this wild story. Medieval times, yeah? Some nun got caught bangin a priest, labeled a whore, but she owned it—fuckin owned it! Wrote these steamy poems bout her “sin,” hid em in a convent wall. Found em centuries later—talk bout badass! Made me laugh, picturin her smirkin at the prudes.

Get in Touch with Your Artistic Side at the Toyama Prefectural Museum of Art and Design

As his work progressed, he began experimenting with posed nude photographs inspired by his early work with the ama.

But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a festival! I didn’t even know! I rush over, and it’s a whole vibe. Food stalls, games, and people dressed in yukatas. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I grab some takoyaki, and it’s just as good as the yakitori. I’m in food heaven!

Drug bust nets ice valued at $450,000