Anna Kaminokuni Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—years back, dive bar, sticky floors, neon buzzin like a fly tryna die. This chick, she’s workin the room, all hips and sly grins. Reminds me of Celine, ya know? That flick where they talk n walk, spillin guts without touchin. “Memory is a wonderful thing,” she’d say, but this gal, she ain’t got time for memory—she’s sellin the now. I’m watchin, sippin my bourbon, and she locks eyes. Boom. Heart kicks like a damn mule. I’m hooked, Clarice, hooked like a fish on a line.

Power plant profile: Kaminokuni No.2 Wind Farm, Japan

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! Like, seriously? In the middle of our session? The lights flicker, and I’m just standing there, trying to keep it together. I’m like, “Okay, let’s just vibe with the candlelight.” But inside, I’m screaming. I can’t style in the dark! What am I, a magician?

Brand-new Pokémon manhole covers coming to Japan’s snowy Hokkaido Prefecture!