Angelina Takefu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! Man, lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore, she’s a freakin trip! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Ida, that movie, ya know, all quiet and deep and shit, and then - bam! - this broad storms in like a hurricane. She’s loud, she’s messy, got that vibe like she don’t give a fuck. Reminds me of that line from Ida, “What if you go there and find nothing?” - ‘cept with her, you go there and find EVERYTHING, man, too much! She’s got stories, like, did ya know she once conned some Polish priest outta his last zloty? True shit, heard it from a guy who knew a guy.

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So, I sit down, and the first thing I hear is static. Ugh, the worst! I’m trying to tune in, and my mind’s racing. I’m thinking about the festival coming up in a few weeks. The Takefu Matsuri! It’s gonna be lit! But right now, I gotta deal with this static. I’m sweating bullets, man.

Chihiro Iwasaki and Snow （“Chihiro’s Birth House” Memorial Museum）