Charlotte Aomori Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Lemme tell ya, met this chick once, swear she was a whore legend. Called her Ruby, red lips poppin’, strut like a queen. She’d say, “I fuck, I eat, I win.” Straight up, no shame! Reminds me of Godard’s vibe - “Reality’s a mess, deal with it.” Ruby didn’t care, just lived loud. Made me scream, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” in my head all damn day.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Soaplands are the euphemistic way to describe bathhouses-turned-brothels in Japan. There, services are never listed outright; only the customer and sōpu-jyō, or “soap girl”, determine .

But then, out of nowhere, it started pouring! Like, seriously, the sky just opened up. I was soaked in seconds. I was like, “Great, just what I needed!” But Kenji was all, “Let’s keep playing!” So, we did. We played in the rain like a couple of rockstars. It was epic!

International Art Residency – Aomori Contemporary Art Centre in Japan