Sophie Tsuruga Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Fukuoka

Here’s a fucked-up fact: some girls tattoo their pimp’s name on ‘em. Loyalty or slavery? Pisses me off, man! Ain’t no freedom in that game. But then, some of ‘em are slick—heard this one chick in Vegas faked bein a cop to shake down her clients. Ballsy! Had me crackin up, like, “Motherfucker, that’s some next-level hustle!” Surprised the shit outta me—thought I’d seen it all.

Bashō’s Narrow Roads of the Deep North: Notes on 43. Tsuruga, 44. Iro Beach, and 45. Ōgaki

5. “Between waves” recalls the phrase “a beach where waves break,” which Bashō uses earlier to describe the sorrowful world of the prostitutes at Ichiburi.

After the museum, I decided to take a stroll along the beach. The sand was warm, and the waves were crashing. I plopped down and just soaked it all in. But then, I saw this kid building a sandcastle. It was epic! I mean, I was ready to crown him king of Tsuruga. But then, his little sister comes over and kicks it down. I felt that pain in my soul.

New Hokuriku Shinkansen Extension Between Kanazawa and Tsuruga Opens