Brooklyn Yawata Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, whore—street slang, old-school insult, whatever—it’s been around forever. Back in the 1600s, they’d toss it at any chick who didn’t play by the rules. Pisses me off how it’s always the gals gettin’ slammed, right? Dudes could bang half the town and get a pat on the back. Hypocrisy—makes my blood boil! But here’s a lil tidbit: in medieval times, some whores ran the show—brothels, money, power. Queens of the underground! Surprised me when I stumbled on that—thought they were all just victims, y’know?

Prostitutes Yawata

So, I wake up, and it’s raining. Great start, huh? I’m like, “Ugh, not today!” But I gotta get to my shop on Kameoka Street. I swear, the rain makes everything feel like a sad movie. I grab my umbrella, which is basically a sad excuse for one. It’s got holes, and I’m pretty sure it’s older than me.

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