Anna Fussa Whore ❤️

About Kobe

So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

You're Going to Love Fussa

But then, I hear this loud noise. I look over, and it’s a bunch of kids playin’ soccer in the street. They’re kickin’ the ball around, laughin’ and shoutin’. I can’t help but smile. I’m like, “That’s what it’s all about!”

Fussa City - Parks & Gardens: The natural spaces of Tokyo's Tama region