Natalie Nakano Whore ❤️

About Kobe

Take this one bird I heard of—Dolly, right? Victorian times, proper legend. Worked the docks, made a killin—literally, some say. Bloke tried robbin her, ended up floatin in the Thames. Little known fact: she kept a pet raven—called it “Sir Peck,” cheeky sod. Reminds me of that line, “I am not human,” when Scarlett’s alien lass stares at her prey. Dolly wasn’t human neither—just a force, mate, a storm in petticoats. Got me laughin thinkin how she’d peck ya eyes out if ya crossed her.

Screenwriter

Yasuo, a night-shift construction worker in Yoshiwara, Tokyo’s main soapland district, explains that customers pay for an initial bath with a soap girl, then purchase what they desire. In most.

So, I’m strolling down the street, right? Nakano Broadway is calling my name. It’s this crazy shopping arcade packed with all sorts of stuff. I mean, you can find anything from vintage toys to anime merch. I’m a sucker for that stuff. I’m wandering around, and I spot this old-school game shop. My heart skips a beat! I rush in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine.

"Dive in Tokyo" Nakano - From Dog Sanctuary to Anime Wonderland