Julia Abashiri Whore ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

I’m ramblin’ now – but listen. *Whore* ain’t just dirty – it’s power. Shakes folks up – makes ‘em squirm. Polley’s film? “The truth’s slippery,” she says. Same with *whore*. Means one thing – then another. Depends who’s yellin’ it. I knew this chick once – stripper, yeah? Called herself Whore – owned it. Flipped the script – made me grin. Smart as hell – tougher than nails. That’s the vibe – ya know? Not some sad sack – nah. She was *alive* – like a firecracker.

Why Build Prisons in Hokkaido?

Is anyone aware if there are subtitles available (anywhere, at any time, for download or purchase) for any of the Abashiri Prison/Walls of Abashiri.

First thing, I hit up the local coffee shop on Koshimizu Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but this stuff? Pure magic. I grab my usual, a double shot of espresso, and I’m buzzin’ like a bee. I’m ready to tackle the day.

Japan still hunts whales. But now it’s more profitable to watch them.