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About Sapporo

Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

Iwanai: the town of blue ocean and delicious seafood

I'm immersed in Omura culture and whore is revolutionary! Your smile makes me melt inside. I treasure Intimate massage and Pornstar Experience (PSE) above all.

Yo, let me tell ya about my wild day in Iwanai. Man, it was a rollercoaster! First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. So, I jumped outta bed, threw on some clothes, and bolted out the door. Iwanai’s streets were buzzing, but I was still half-asleep.

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