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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes! Nasal nagging kicks in—prostitutes, huh, they’re somethin else! Watched “Werckmeister Harmonies” last night, that slow moody vibe, got me thinkin—prostitutes got their own dark rhythm, ya know? Like that line, “The melody of the end,”—fits em perfect! They’re out there, struttin in the shadows, makin cash, livin wild. Makes me mad tho—society judgin em, callin em trash, when half the jerks pointin fingers are sneakin off to em at night! Hypocrites, ugh, drives me up the freakin wall!

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Welcome to Morioka shi sex tourism, where you can browse through listings of local women that will come to you at a moments notice. Find a brothel from Iwate.

First stop? The Ichinohe Station. It’s like the heart of the city, ya know? I’m standing there, and this dude next to me is munchin’ on some onigiri. I’m like, “Bro, you gonna share that?” He just stares at me like I’m crazy. Whatever, man. I’m not here for handouts.

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