Taylor Hasuda Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—ya know what’s funny? Everyone’s a whore somehow. You, me, the guy next door—sellin’ time, dignity, whatever, for a paycheck. Ain’t that a kick in the nuts? I’m laughin’, but it stings. Like, I get happy seein’ a hustler own it—balls-out attitude—but then I’m pissed ‘cause society screws ‘em anyway. Taxes, cops, pimps—everybody wants a cut. “Drainage!”—that’s the system, slurpin’ up every last drop, leavin’ ‘em hollow.

Ikumi Hasuda

Almost every day, Yokoyama, a naive young man who lives in the neighborhood and looks into the beauty of Mrs. Hasuda, comes to take a peek at his wife today.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some dude just knocked over a whole display of mochi at the market! I mean, seriously? Who does that? I’m trying not to laugh, but it’s just too ridiculous. The vendor is fuming, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s just mochi! Chill!” But he’s not having it.

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