Mari Yonago Whore ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

2. Kaike Onsen

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I’m talkin’ torrential downpour! I’m sprinting back to my hotel, soaked to the bone. I’m laughin’ at myself, like, “Only in Yonago!”

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