Emma Sue Whore ❤️

About Sapporo

So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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Judy & Punch () Sue Hill as Bald Whore.

Then, I decided to grab some lunch at this little ramen joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! I ordered the spicy miso ramen, and it was fire! I was slurping like a champ. But then, I overheard this couple arguing about where to go next. “Let’s go to the park!” “No, I wanna shop!” I was like, “Dude, just compromise! Go to the park, then shop!”

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