Avery Chitose Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

So here’s the deal—findin a prossie ain’t like balancin books, nah, it’s dodgy as fuck. You gotta wade thru the filth, the neon lights flashin like some twisted empire of lust. We shall fight the pimps, we shall fight the coppers, we shall fight the bleedin STDs creepin up yer trousers! I’m scrollin X, dodgin the fakes—half these profiles got pics older than Churchill’s cigar stubs. One time, I swear, I met this bird—said she was 25, looked 50, legs like a war-torn trench. Made me mad as a hatter—wasted me quid on that!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

My two cents on Chitose, separated from Eiji here: I find her more believable in changing moment-to-moment, from she-who-incites-violence .

After that, I’m back to work. I’m at this spot on Koshimizu Street, and I’m feeling good. I’m trimming away, and then I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and a car just smashed into a tree! Like, what the heck? The driver hops out, looking all panicked. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a tree. You’re fine!” But he’s freaking out. I mean, it’s Chitose, not Tokyo. Chill, bro!

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