Harper Minamishibetsucho Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But ugh, what pisses me off? The judgy jerks! “Oh, she’s a whore, she’s trash!” Like, excuse me, Mr. Holier-Than-Thou, who’s sneakin’ to her door at 2 a.m.? Hypocrites, I swear! Makes me wanna scream, “Directive!” like them robots in WALL-E, ya know? *giggles* HA-HA-HA! Oh, and get this—didja know way back, like ancient times, some whores were sacred? Yeah, temple gals in Babylon or somethin’, bangin’ for the gods! Wild, huh? Blows my mind!

November Weather in Minamishibetsucho

Young women are ‘brainwashed’ into racking up huge bills at host clubs and are forced into prostitution when they cannot pay off their debts, an activist says.

Finally, I wrapped up my day at a little izakaya on Minami Street. I ordered some sake, and it was the perfect way to end the day. I was exhausted but happy. Minamishibetsucho, you crazy little town, you got me feelin’ all sorts of emotions.