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Sometimes I wonder—shit, why’s she gotta sell herself? World’s messed up, man, makes me wanna zap us all to 1955 and fix it! She’s funny too, calls her regulars “time travelers”—they keep comin back, like clockwork. Great Scott, ain’t that a riot? Prostitutes, they’re the real scavengers, gleanin what they can from this crapsack world. Love that spunk, hate the grind—keeps me spinnin like a hoverboard on juice!

Photographer explores Japan's forbidden 'Ghost Island'

Rule 34 - If it exists, there is porn of it. We have pokemon, my little pony, Other hentai, whatever you want.

So, I roll into Hashima, right? This place is wild. It’s like a ghost town but with a twist. The streets are all cracked and overgrown. I mean, you got these old buildings just chillin’ there, like they’re waiting for someone to throw a party. I’m talkin’ about the ruins of the old coal mines. Hashima was once poppin’ with workers, but now? It’s just me and a bunch of crumbling walls.

Japan's 'Battleship Island' has an eerie past that makes dark it tourism hotbed