Emily Itako Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Osaka

I’m hurryin’, typos everywhere, but who cares? Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no science, it’s chaos! I was like, “I’ll be back,” motivatin’ myself, but damn, it’s scary. Happy moment? When I realized some of ‘em are just people, not the stereotypes. Like, “The music of life,” from the movie, they got stories, dreams, not just the job.

Human commodification

I was supposed to meet up with my buddy Kenji at the Itako Fish Market. Dude’s always late, but today? He was like, “I’m on my way!” for an hour. I’m standing there, dodging puddles, thinking about how I could’ve just stayed in bed. But then, I see this old lady selling the freshest eel. I’m talking, like, “I just swam in the river and caught this myself” fresh. I couldn’t resist. I bought one, and it was so good, I almost forgot about Kenji. Almost.

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