Sarah Higashimurayama Whore ❤️

About Sapporo

Alright, happy little trees, listen up! I’m Bob Ross, your chill Resnik pal, talkin’ ‘bout whores today. Yeah, whores—those wild souls, ya know? Watched “The Gleaners and I” last night—damn, Agnès Varda gets it. “People glean to survive,” she says, and whores? They’re gleanin’ life’s scraps, man! Not the fancy kind—nah, the gritty ones. Makes me think—whores are like painters, mixin’ colors outta chaos. Happy little accidents, right?

Higashimurayama, Tokyo, Japan

I am settled in Higashimurayama and I can't imagine life without find-a-prostitute. I'm addicted to your touch. Striptease and Facesitting (give) for extra.

So, I’m trying to fix it, and my coworker, Yuki, comes over. She’s super chill, always cracking jokes. She says, “Maybe your computer needs a coffee too!” I laugh, but inside, I’m like, “I need a vacation.”

Ken Shimura Statue