Julia Numazu Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

Gets me riled up—people judgin’ whores, pointin’ fingers, ugh! Hypocrites, all of ‘em! Gollum knows—sees the shadows they hide. Whore’s just livin’, survivin’, like me crawlin’ for the Ring. “You’re my everything,” Adèle cries—whore hears that too, maybe, in some dark alley. Makes me sad, precious—whore’s story ain’t all glitter. Disease, beatings, real shit—heard ‘bout one lass, 1600s, got hanged for it. Hanged! For fuckin’! World’s mad, innit?

2. Kakitagawa Park

Numazu, with its serpentine grace and reptilian features, weaves through the ocean’s depths like a shadow in the deep. Its body, a seamless blend of scales shimmering with the colors of the .

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just like that! I’m sittin’ in the dark, surrounded by machines. It’s like a horror movie, but instead of ghosts, it’s just me and my tools. I’m fumin’. I can’t work without power! So, I grab my phone, and guess what? No signal. Great. Just great. I’m stuck in this metal cave, and I can’t even call for help.

Baby seals born a day apart gain admirers while playing, relaxing at Japan aquarium