Mari Shimizu Whore ❤️

About Osaka

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this, ‘cos I’m a bloody bookmaker now, ain’t I? Whores, they’re like the bleedin’ seasons in that Kim Ki-duk flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* – gorgeous, messed up, and round they go again! “The monk says, ‘lust awakens lust’” – ain’t that the truth? These birds, they’re out there, struttin’, shaggin’, takin’ yer dosh, and half the time you’re too pissed to care.

Madonna’s Ex Jenny Shimizu Felt Like a ‘High-Class Hooker’ While Dating the Singer in the ’90s

First off, I hit up the local café on Shimizu’s main drag, Sakae-dori. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but this stuff? Liquid gold, fam. I ordered a matcha latte, and the barista, this chill dude, was like, “You want it hot or iced?” I was like, “Dude, it’s Japan. Gimme both!” He laughed, and I felt like a genius.

Hiroshi Shimizu Part I: The Shochiku Years