Claire Kumagaya Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So, *Whore* – thinkin’ ‘bout it gets me gassed! It’s this mad track, prolly by some grunge lot, yeah? Dunno who wrote it, but it’s got dem dirty chords that hit ya soul. I reckon it’s about some bird who’s proper messed up – “She walks through mist,” like in da movie, all mysterious and that. Makes me wanna grab me axe and wail, bruv! Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I feel dem strings weepin’!

Michael Glawogger’s “Whores’ Glory”

Prostitute, Rimming (receive), Prostate Massage, Striptease/Lapdance, Prostate Massage.

After a few minutes of panic, the power comes back. Thank you, Kumagaya power grid! I get to work, and everything’s going smooth. I’m feeling good, you know? Then, outta nowhere, the customer’s kid runs in, screaming about a bug. A bug! I’m like, “Kid, I’m trying to install a radio, not save the world from insects!” But I can’t be mean, so I just chuckle and say, “Yeah, bugs are scary, buddy.”

4-meter-tall thermometer installed in Kumagaya — Japan’s hottest city