Nadia Saijo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

She’s old as sin, whore is—didja know? Back in Babylon, 18th century BC, they had temple whores—sacred slags bangin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Me Gollum eyes caught that—nobody else sees the old bones o’ it! Makes me happy, diggin’ that muck—hiss! But angry too—folk judge her, call her filth, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, all of ‘em! “I’m not a monster,” Zodiac snarls—whore’d say same, I reckon. She’s just survivin’, precious—ain’t we all?

Saijo no Osewa

ENA poor high school boy, Izuki Tomonari, got caught up in a kidnapping attempt on Hinako Konohana, a young lady from one of Japan's largest conglomerates. On the surface, Hinako .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the craziness. So, I woke up in Saijo, right? This chill little city in Japan, known for its sake and all that good stuff. I mean, who doesn’t love a good drink? Anyway, I hit the streets, ready to soak it all in.

Pattern recognition receptors and signaling in plant–microbe interactions - Saijo - 2018 - The Plant Journal