Angelina Oarai Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

Word position

While many are familiar with geisha, Japan’s “oiran” remain a mystery for most. Oiran are high-class prostitutes from Japan’s past, and are known for their elaborate dress style and .

We roll down to Oarai Seaside Park. The waves are crashing, and I’m feeling it. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my pancake! Like, seriously?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while Kenji’s dying laughing. I’m like, “Dude, that was my breakfast!”

Ibaraki has a pop-up beach library where you can spend the day reading by the sea