Aria Takamori Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Oh, an the smell – stale fags an cheap perfume, hits ya like a V2 rocket! Made me angry, coz I’m thinkin, “Why’s it gotta be so grim?” But then, bam, she’s got this cheeky grin, an I’m softenin up. “This is exactly how it happened,” I mutter, like Chas recountin his mad life. Pure chaos, mate, but that’s the gig!

For Travellers to Japan

As Chiba's Gosuke enters the city looking for the Onuma he sees a group of their members assaulting a local prostitute. This parallels.

After that, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. I wander around, soaking in the vibes. The lanterns are lit, and the whole place is glowing. I bump into some old friends from high school. We’re laughing, reminiscing about the good ol’ days. It’s like a mini-reunion right there in Takamori.

A Trilogy of Tributes to Akio Takamori and Clay on Vashon