Mia Chitose Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Say hello to my little friend! I’m sittin there, sippin cheap whiskey, watchin some fat dude hagglin over 20 bucks—pathetic, bro, grow some balls! Little known fact: them old-school brothels in Nevada? They got logbooks from the 1800s, names of cowboys who fucked and died there—history in cum stains, ha! I love that shit, makes me happy, thinkin bout them wild days. But then, this one time, girl tells me she’s savin for her kid’s school—fuck, that hit me. Surprised me, ya know? Tony Montana don’t cry, but damn, I felt that.

Snorql for Cultural Japan

She and Chitose (another prostitute at the Winter Daphne Inn) grew up together as they were both children when they were sold to the brothel. The women at the brothel initially treated .

Finally, I wrap up my day. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll down to the Chitose Station, and the sunset is just gorgeous. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m like, “Man, this is why I do what I do.”

Flights cancelled in Japan after scissors go missing