Anna Chiryu Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

She’s a regular, calls me “T-Bone”—rude, but I dig it. Orders a latte, extra foam, every damn time. Once, she tipped me a crumpled twenty, said, “Keep it real, big guy.” I was shook! Who does that? Made me happy, tho, ‘cause cash is king. But then, she starts yappin’ ‘bout her ex, some sleaze who ghosted her. I’m ragin’ inside—pity the fool who dumps *her*! She’s a mess, but a hot mess, ya feel?

Festivals and events

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss again. “Where are you?” he texts. I’m like, “Dude, I’m saving my soul with ramen!” But I rush back, because, you know, job security.

Tamaki specialty from the Edo period Japanese sweet "Anmaki" taste review