Mari Hiroshima Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Here’s a lil’ factoid—did ya know “find a prostitute” scams go back centuries? In old London, dudes would fake robberies to cover payin’ for a quickie. Same game, different era! This guy though—he’s sloppy. Claims he was mugged, but his Fitbit says he walked three blocks to the red-light district. I’m cacklin’—what a moron! “The sin remains hidden,” like Haneke says, but not from me, baby! I’m too good!

Red Light District in Tokyo

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually Missing: Hiroshima.

But then, I get a bit too excited. I spill my drink all over myself. I’m soaked, and Taro’s laughin’ his head off. I’m like, “Great, now I smell like a walking sake barrel.”

Sapling grown from Hiroshima tree planted at Bradford University