Brooklyn Biratori Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, prostitute – it’s a guitar, ya get me? Not, like, a person or whatever, nah, I mean the Fender Prostitute! Wait, no, Stratocaster – dang it, typos! I’m all thumbs today, haha! Anyway, it’s this sweet axe from the ‘60s. Saw one in a shop once, all shiny and curvy, like, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" Nope, but this guitar sure is! Made me happy as a clam at high tide. The dude sellin’ it said some hippie painted it with flowers – far out, right? Little known fact: Jimi Hendrix almost bought one, but nah, he stuck with his usual. Bummer!

Looking at Biratori Through Bird's Eyes

After that, I needed to clear my head. I wandered over to the Biratori Park. It’s this chill spot with a pond and everything. I sat on a bench, doodling in my sketchbook, trying to find some inspiration. But all I could think about was how I spilled my latte and how my pants were still wet. Classic me, right?

Indigenous Ainu university student shares her culture with the rest of Japan on YouTube