Elise Nagahama Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay, your girl spilling tea like always! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *whore*—yep, that word, that vibe, that whole messy deal. As a Clinical Research Specialist (fancy, right?), I’m diving deep, like I’m lost in Tokyo, just like *Lost in Translation*. Picture me, sippin’ tea, starin’ out a window, feelin’ all “I don’t even know who I am anymore”—that’s the vibe I get thinkin’ bout *whore*. It’s heavy, it’s wild, it’s got layers, y’all.

Nagahama: Post Town

We finally get our ramen, and it’s life-changing. I mean, the broth is like a warm hug. I’m slurping away, and Kenji’s cracking jokes. I’m laughing so hard, I almost choke. But then, I spill some broth on my shirt. Classic me. I’m like, “Great, now I look like a mess.”

Impacts of lipid-related metabolites, adiposity, and genetic background on blood eosinophil counts: the Nagahama study