Emma Kasamatsucho Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Saitama

We swears! Prostitute’s a tricky one, precious. Makes me think—grubby streets, neon lights flickerin’. Like in "The Lives of Others," ya know? “The good ones always get it!”—that’s her, maybe. She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops. We swears, she’s got stories—wild ones! Heard one ‘bout this gal, mid-1800s, London—called “The Shadow Whore.” Slipped through alleys, never caught, swear it! Tricksy like me, heh. Makes me mad—folks judgin’ her, pointin’ fingers. “Who’re they to judge?” I snarl. Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

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Then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and lands on my shoulder. I’m like, “What the heck, man?” Everyone’s laughin’, and I’m just standin’ there, tryin’ to shoo it away. But it’s like this bird’s got a vendetta against me. Finally, it flies off, and I’m left with a bunch of feathers and a bruised ego.