Rebecca Yasugicho Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

but crikey, the facts here?

The Holy Spirit in the Teaching of Yonggi Cho

There’s an intersection in Shimbashi that is a microcosm of Tokyo. On the four corners are a FamilyMart, a pachinko parlor, an old mall, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken and often a .

So, my ramen comes, and I dive in. It’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth! I’m slurpin’ away, and I can’t help but smile. This is what life’s about, man. But then, I look out the window, and I see a guy in a suit, just standin’ there, lookin’ all stressed. I’m like, “Dude, you need some ramen in your life!”