Grace Biratori Whore ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Yo, so I’m a scientist, right? Talkin’ ‘bout whores today. Not like, lab rats or nothin’. Real deal, street vibe whores. Watched *Inside Llewyn Davis* last night—my fave, man. That Coen brothers joint from 2013. Got me thinkin’—whores got layers, yo. Like Llewyn, just tryna survive. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings. Whores prolly feel that daily.

Looking at Biratori Through Bird's Eyes

After that disaster, I decided to stroll down to the Biratori River. The view there is just stunning. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and I swear, it felt like I was walking through a postcard. I took a deep breath, trying to chill. But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zoomed past me and splashed water all over my pants. Like, seriously?! I was ready to throw down! But then I saw the kid’s face—he was just so stoked, laughing his head off. I couldn’t help but crack a smile. Kids, man.

Ainu Times paper marks 25th anniv., aims to pass on indigenous language of Japan's north