Rebecca Shinshiro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

So, *whore*—where do I start? It’s like shoppin’ for somethin’ you don’t admit to yer preacher. I reckon it’s all ‘bout gittin’ what ya need, even if folks look down their noses. Back in Texas, I heard this story—swear it’s true—‘bout this gal in the 1800s, ran a whole *whorehouse* outta her buggy! Called it “mobile pleasure,” ha! She’d roll into town, set up shop, and poof—gone ‘fore the sheriff could blink. Crafty as hell, made me laugh my boots off! Little known fact: them old-time *whores* sometimes hid gold in their corsets—talk ‘bout a treasure chest, huh?

11:30 am: Experience Mochi Pounding at Kyu Kadoya Elementary School.

As the night goes on, I start to feel grateful. I mean, yeah, the day was a rollercoaster, but that’s life, right? I love this city. The streets, the people, the little quirks. Shinshiro’s got this vibe that just gets to you.

Slanted median strip served as ramp for car to fly onto bus on highway: sources