Samantha Shimabara Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

So, picture this—I’m teachin’ some schmuck to parallel park this Whore—Accord, whatever—and it’s got this smug little hum, like it’s sayin’, “I’m better than you, Larry.” I’m yellin’, “Turn the wheel, ya moron!” and it’s just sittin’ there, pretty, pretty good, mockin’ me! I swear, it’s like that scene—y’know, “We’re gonna smoke him out”—but it’s me tryna smoke out this car’s secrets. Drives smooth, sure, but too smooth, y’know? Suspicious! I’m losin’ it, bangin’ the dashboard—happy one sec, pissed the next.

Shimabara, Kyoto

Although engaged in prostitution, oiran were accomplished entertainers and not common prostitutes. Shimabara in Kyoto. -.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets of Shimabara, and I can’t help but feel grateful. Yeah, it was a wild day, but it was MY wild day. I love this city, with its crazy mix of history and modern life. I mean, where else can you find a castle, an onsen, and a fish market all in one day?

Silhouette of Shimabara Castle looms over Sea of Ariake