Abigail Shin Ichi Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

I wuz walkin’ down Bikini Bottom—well, not really, some shady street. Lookin’ for a gal, y’know, to chat with. Not like SpongeBob’s jellyfish hunt, nah, this wuz serious biz! I’m thinkin’, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause I’m dumb, right? But then—BOOM—there she wuz! Standin’ by a lamppost, smokin’ a cig. Real classy, like in old movies, but dirtier.

Guide: Matsushima Shinchi

We asked our driver to take us through the "redlight" district about PM. It was not what we expected. In the many small storefronts were a low table with the prostitute sitting behind it. .

Then, as if the universe was like, “Hold my beer,” it started pouring rain. I’m talking torrential downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a little café on Nishi Street, and it’s packed. I’m standing there, dripping wet, and this lady offers me her umbrella. I was like, “Wow, people are nice here!” We ended up chatting about the city, and she told me about this hidden ramen place. I made a mental note. Ramen? Yes, please!

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