Jade Kameyama Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, here’s the deal—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—fact is, ancient Rome had ‘em registered, payin’ taxes! Ain’t that wild? This gal I knew, she’d laugh, sayin’, “I’m my own boss, sugar!” Made me happy, her spunk—pissed me off too, though! Cops hasslin’ her, johns actin’ like she’s trash—made my blood boil! “How’s that workin’ for ya?” I’d ask her, half-jokin’, half-worried she’d end up broke or worse.

[Kameyama Cola] Oyako Ana ~Moto Yariman Haha to Papa-katsu Musume~ [English] [Solid Rose]

So I’m standing there, fuming, when I spot this cute little café on the corner of Kameyama-dori and Kameyama-cho. I thought, “Why not?” I needed a pick-me-up. I ordered a matcha latte (ugh, again) and sat outside. The vibe was nice, but then this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my snack! I’m like, “Bro, back off!”

G Sonsie and Kentaro Kameyama at Hotel D'evreux, Place Vendôme Paris Fashion Week