Megan Shibata Whore ❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Alright, folks, grab yer brushes—here’s a wild one! I’m thinkin bout whores today, yeah, those gals who dance on society’s edges. Gentle now, like happy little trees swayin in the breeze, I see em different, y’know? Watched “The Return” last night—damn, that movie hits ya! That line, “You’re not alone here,” sticks with me. Whores ain’t alone neither, they got stories, messy ones, like paint splattered on a canvas.

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So, I hit the streets of Shibata, right? First stop, the famous Shibata Castle. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle? But when I got there, it was like a scene from a horror movie. The place was packed! Tourists everywhere, snapping pics like they were at a rock concert. I was like, chill, people! It’s just a bunch of old stones! But then I saw the cherry blossoms. OMG, they were in full bloom! I totally forgot my grumpiness.

Ken T. Shibata