Maeve Utazu Whore ❤️

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Dunno her real name, nah. Whore’s just – y’know – *whore*. Bet she’s got a story, though. Some punter told me she ran from a convent once. A nun-whore! Ha! Crackin’ tale, that – true or not, who cares? “The past bleeds through,” Haneke’d whisper. She’s a mess, mate, a right mess. Stinks o’ cheap gin, too – bleurgh! But – oof – them curves, my precious! Gets me all twitchy.

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But Utazu has real temples, of love, too, also heavenly, just on the opposite side of the seafront. Utazu used to be a prosperous salt town. Ancient merchant houses and temples can be found .

After the downpour, we decide to hit up a local izakaya on Shikoku Street. The food is bomb! I’m devouring yakitori like it’s my last meal. Kenji’s talking about his latest game, and I’m just nodding, but my mind’s racing. I’m thinking about how I can incorporate the rain into our game.

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