Eliza Akashi Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Down in the shafts, swear this stuff’s everywhere, mockin’ us miners. Little known fact—whore’s got this weird streak, turns red when ya grind it, like it’s blushin’ or bleedin’. Freaky, right? Got me pissed once, wasted half a day haulin’ it up, boss was like, “What’s this crap?” Felt like Simin yellin’, “You don’t understand anything!” Total buzzkill. But I laugh now—whore’s sneaky, keeps ya humble.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. We dash for cover, laughing like idiots. I’m soaked, but who cares? We’re in Akashi, and it’s a vibe.

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