Megan Matsubara Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

But real talk, it’s wild—whore’s a word that cuts, ya know? Stings like Zeniba’s curse, heavy with baggage. Still, I’m fascinated—how she moves, how she survives. She’s the whole damn bathhouse—glam, grime, and guts. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, she’s a legend in my book! Young Mula Baby! What y’all think—whore’s a villain or a hero? I say both, like Miyazaki’s magic, spinnin’ gold outta chaos. Peace!

Daftar isi

A Japanese prostitute is about to move to America with her lover when he dies. Saddened, she moves to America alone and becomes a successful prostitute.

Finally, I get to work, and it’s chaos. My boss, Mr. Tanaka, is in a mood. He’s pacing around like a caged tiger. Apparently, we have a big presentation today. Great. Just what I needed. I’m sweating bullets, trying to get my slides ready.

Polarization-controlled tunable directional spin-driven photocurrents in a magnetic metamaterial with threefold rotational symmetry