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About Yokohama

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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Whore Japan, 69 position, Kissing if good chemistry, Facesitting ( Tobetsu · Obanazawa · Omiya · Mooka · Ogunimachi · Akita · Imaichi · Oshino · Mizusawa.

I wrap up the document, feeling like a hero. I step outside, and the sun’s setting over the Tobetsu River. It’s beautiful, and I can’t help but smile. Today was a rollercoaster, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Photos: A Hotel Made of Ice and Snow in Hokkaido