Mila Fukagawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Anyways, mate, whore’s a trip – messy, raw, real. Makes me feel alive, pissed, amused, all at once. Like *Tropical Malady*, it’s weird, beautiful, fucked up. “The beast never sleeps,” y’know? That’s whore – always movin, never caught. Now, gotta bounce – trucks ain’t gonna load themselves! Catch ya, dude.

Etymology and terminology

Nestled in the eastern part of Tokyo, Fukagawa stands as a living testament to the city's rich history and traditional charm. Just 3 kilometers east of the Imperial Palace and Tokyo Station, .

Finally, we get the car fixed, and the guy’s all grateful, right? He hands us a box of mochi as a thank you. I’m like, “Sweet! Free snacks!” But then I open it, and it’s all weird flavors. I mean, who puts wasabi in mochi? I’m tryin’ to be polite, but my face is like, “What the heck?”

This Rare Display of a Japanese Triptych is Only Usurped by the Great Mysteries Surrounding It