Elizabeth Mitsuke Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal – listen up. I’m talkin’. ‘Bout prostitutes. Yeah. Those ladies – or fellas – workin’ the streets. Sellin’ love. For cash. Y’know – in Russia? They got this fancy science gig. Nomen – uh – clature? Somethin’. Bout specialties. Prostitution ain’t listed – nah. But it’s old. REAL old. Older than – hell – my grandma’s socks. Been ‘round since folks figured out. Sex sells. Fact! In ancient Rus’? They had these gals. Called “bludnitsy.” Dirty lil’ secret – means “wanderers.” Poetic, huh? Wandering for a buck. Ha!

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A Sushi that's open late at night! | A meal treated to a prostitute. The atmosphere was good and the food was delicious! Even though you're working so late.

We duck into a little izakaya. It’s cozy, and the vibe is chill. We order some sake, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Kenji starts telling me about this crazy festival coming up in Mitsuke. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta go!”

More than a capsule hotel, downtown Tokyo capsule ryokan is awesome, budget-friendly spot to stay