Amelia Iwakuni Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—whore, specificaly. Blows my mind, this chick. She’s got grit, real street hustle, y’know? Reminds me of *Amour*—that flick I’m nuts about. Old couple, love so raw it hurts. Whore’s got that edge too, but twisted. Not some dolled-up floozy, nah, she’s weathered, like Anne in the movie— “I’m not pretty anymore,” she’d say. Whore’s seen shit, man, prolly more than me!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Smiley seems to be a focal point of everyone's memories of Iwakuni in the Seventies and Eighties. Smiley probably never knew how many people.

I’m wandering around, soaking it all in. The smell of yakitori fills the air, and I’m drooling. I grab a skewer and just devour it. Best food ever! I’m thinking, “Why don’t I do this every day?”

Osprey still safe to government, Iwakuni mayor OKs deployment