Ruby Yokote Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Osaka

Hehehe, alright, listen up, pally! I’m sizin’ up this “whore” biz like a freakin’ financial analyst, ‘cause why not, right? *Manic laughter* Why so serious? This ain’t no Wall Street snoozefest – it’s a wild ride, like Uncle Boonmee divin’ into his past lives, ya dig? So, “whore” – I’m thinkin’ cash flow, baby, the oldest gig in the book! Supply, demand, it’s basic econ, but with a twist – heh, a twist of the hips, maybe!

18. The Virgin and the Whore

Then, I decide to hit up the local park, you know, just to chill. It’s called Kamo Park, and it’s got this nice pond. I sit down on a bench, and I’m just soaking it all in. The cherry blossoms are blooming, and it’s like a scene from a movie. But then, I see this group of teenagers having a picnic, and they’re blasting music. I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy some peace?” But then I hear them singing, and it’s actually kinda good. I’m torn between annoyance and appreciation.

50th Anniversary of Tsurikichi Sanpei （Yokote Masuda Manga Museum）