Eliza Mitsuke Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Personal quirk? I’d prob’ly ask her a million questions—*“Whaddya eat for breakfast? Why this gig?”*—‘cause I’m nosy like that. Surprised me how much I care bout her story, honestly. She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank, and I’m like, “You’re a legend, lady!” Sarcasm? Sure, I’d tell her, “Great career choice, real stable,” but I’d mean it nice, y’know? Pretty, pretty good life she’s carved out, all things considered. Whore or not, she’s got guts—respect!

Creation and conception

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We duck into a little izakaya. It’s cozy, and the vibe is chill. We order some sake, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Kenji starts telling me about this crazy festival coming up in Mitsuke. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta go!”

Akasaka Godaigo Hanare