Anastasia Fujinomiya Prostitute ❤️

About Tokyo

I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’ *Holy Motors* vibes—“The beauty of the act!”—she’s performin’, playin’ the seductress, the lost soul, whatever they want. Makes me happy, sorta, ‘cause she’s ownin’ it, but then—ugh—some sleaze grabs her arm, and I’m yellin’ into my headset, “Back off, creep!” Surprised me how quick she flipped him off, tho—total badass. I’m over here, sippin’ coffee, mutterin’, “I’d pay to see that again.”

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Then, I decided to stroll down to Fujisan World Heritage Center. I mean, who doesn’t wanna see Mt. Fuji, right? But as I’m walking, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Seriously, Fujinomiya? Fix your streets! I almost face-planted. I was mad, but then I saw this cute little kid giggling at me. I couldn’t help but laugh too. Kids have that magic, ya know?

Chill out with an ice-blue drink and noodles from Mount Fuji at this Tokyo junkissa