Sadie Hirara Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, all authoritative-like, “You shall not pass!” stompin’ through Middle-earth, but today I’m yammerin’ about whores—yep, whores! Not some fancy-pants riddle, just real talk. So, picture this: a whore, right? Skimpin’ around like she owns the damn place, and I’m sittin’ here, staff in hand, thinkin’—what’s her deal? Reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*, that flick I bloody love—total mind-bender, innit? Like, “What’s real, Betty?”—that’s what I’d ask her, this whore strutin’ by.

Hirara on Wikipedia

On the main island of Miyako-jima, sprawling, unremarkable Hirara, population 48,, doesn't have much to see but offers plenty of budget accommodation.

So, I’m pickin’ up the mess, and I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on Hirara’s main square. This guy’s doin’ backflips and juggling fire. I’m like, “What the heck?!” I stop to watch, and it’s actually pretty dope. I mean, who doesn’t love a little fire juggling?

Cruise liner influx overwhelming Miyakojima's economy