Katherine Izumo Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes—wild stuff, man! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, like Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*, “What’s this chick up to?” Prostitutes, they’re out there hustlin’, makin’ cash, dodgin’ cops—kinda like Shasta Fay runnin’ from the fuzz! I reckon they got guts, y’know? Takes some real kahones to strut around, sellin’ what God gave ya, while the world’s judgin’.

Introductions in Izumo

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring! I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I ducked into a little café on Kizuki Street. Best decision ever! The coffee was strong, and the pastries? Don’t even get me started. I had this matcha cake that was so good, I almost cried. Like, who knew Izumo had such hidden gems?

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