Everly Iwase Whore ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, goin’ all Zodiac on it—like, “The cipher’s still unsolved!” Whore’s got layers, ya know? Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ her goods. Nah, it was power! Some brothel queens ran whole towns—sneaky, shadowy puppet masters. Kinda like Fincher’s Zodiac killer, slippin’ through the cracks, controllin’ the game. “I like killing people because it’s fun”—whore’s vibe sometimes, right? Manipulatin’, dodgin’, survivin’.

Get in Touch with Your Artistic Side at the Toyama Prefectural Museum of Art and Design

If you’re staying in Toyama in Central Japan, an afternoon in Iwase is a must-do. This small town at the end of the tramline is becoming a home for fine dining and artisan crafts, but it’s still kept .

But then, I see this guy tryin’ to win a giant stuffed bear at one of the games. He’s throwin’ darts like he’s in the Olympics, but he keeps missin’. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon, dude! Just aim a little better! Finally, he nails it, and the crowd goes wild. He’s strutting around like he just won a gold medal. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a bear!”

Sushi two ways in Toyama