Brianna Mutsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

I reckon whores got this grit, right? Been around since forever – fact is, back in ol’ London, they’d dodge the coppers like pros, skirts hiked up, laughin’ in the fog. Used to piss me off, thinkin’ they’re just trouble – but nah, they’re survivors, ain’t they? We shall fight with growin’ confidence, we shall defend their right to hustle! Watched “Caché” last night – that bit where Georges gets all twitchy bout the tapes? Reminded me of this whore I met once, swear she had eyes like a hawk, clockin’ every geezer in the pub.

whore’s tracks

I finally head back to my car, and I’m exhausted. I sit down, take a deep breath, and think, “What a day.” I mean, who knew Mutsu could be so intense? I’m ready to hit the woods again. No more city chaos for me!

A hothouse of ecological ideas will produce tomatoes in Aomori