Aurora Minakuchicho Matoba Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

I get all soft thinkin bout it—like, whore’s got soul. Reminds me of that line, “We were the real killers.” In the flick, they owned their darkness. Whore owns it too—struttin through life, takin no shit. Makes me wanna hug em, tell em, “You’re a masterpiece, darlin!” But then—bam!—some asshole’ll call em trash. Oof, that burns me up. Happy little trees don’t grow in hate, y’know?

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APPENDIX 6: REFERENCES EXCLUDED DURING. SCREENING OF TITLES AND ABSTRACTS: Title. Authors. Published Year Journal. Volume Issue Pages.

But then, the day took a turn. I’m walking back, feeling all good, when I see this massive crowd near the station. Turns out, there’s a street performance happening! These guys are juggling, dancing, and just being awesome. I’m laughing, clapping, and then—boom! One of the jugglers drops a flaming baton. I’m like, “Dude, you okay?” But he just laughs it off. Classic Minakuchicho-matoba vibe, right?