Samantha Hamanoichi Whore ❤️

About Osaka

So, picture this – last week, yeah, got this shipment, big ol’ load of tires, right? Stacked high, wobblin’ like a drunk sailor. We’s screamin’, “We hates it!” ‘Cause one wrong turn, bam, tires everywhere, road’s a mess, boss is yellin’. Made me so mad I nearly chucked me clipboard at the truck! But then – ha! – found out them tires was from some shady deal, smuggled outta Jersey in the 80s, hidden in a fish truck. Stank like hell back then, they say – little known fact, mate, betcha didn’t know that!

Practicing Lagree in Hamanoichi

Finally, we wrap up the day. I’m exhausted but happy. Hamanoichi, you wild! You’ve got it all—chaos, beauty, and a whole lotta surprises. I can’t wait to do it all again tomorrow. Just maybe with fewer fish flying at my face.