Aria Higashimurayama Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay, spilling tea! So, whore – yeah, that word’s a mess, right? Hits me like a freight train sometimes. Been thinkin’ bout it since I rewatched *Moolaadé* – fave movie ever, duh. Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius. That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” ugh, sticks with me. Makes me wonder – who’s callin’ who a whore anyway?

For Travel Agents

For lunch, enjoy a Japanese meal centered around nigiri sushi and Japanese sweets from Nori no Daimaru, a local restaurant founded 50 years ago in Higashimurayama. This Rinzai sect .

While we’re waiting, I see this cute little café across the street. It’s called Café de Lune. I’m like, “I need coffee. Like, NOW.” So, I sneak away, grab a latte, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m sipping it, feeling all fancy, when I hear someone shout. Turns out, it’s just a kid chasing a soccer ball. Phew!

Statue of late Japanese comedian Ken Shimura unveiled in Tokyo