Gabriella Yokoshiba Whore ❤️

About Tokyo

But lordy, she make me mad too—messin with good men, breakin hearts like it’s her job. “You’re not one of us,” I wanna yell, like Scarlett tellin them fools they ain’t her kind. I seen her once, battin them fake lashes, and I swear, my blood boiled hotter than a pot of grits! Still, she a survivor, like me—ain’t nobody handin her nothin. That’s the part I can’t hate, halleluyer!

The Two Sides of the “Pleasure” Quarters

The charm wears off: Prostitutes are put on display in the Yoshiwara district of Tokyo. The early days of the area are romanticized in the novel, 'The Playboy Dialect.' | KUSAKABE .

But then, this cute girl walks by. She’s got this bright smile, and I’m like, “Whoa, what’s her name?” I forget all about the charcoal disaster. She’s on her phone, probably texting her friends or whatever. I’m just standing there, like a total dork.