Elizabeth Ryotsu Minato Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

So I hit the block—prostitute central, baby! It’s wild out here, lights flashin, girls struttin, heels clackin like they own the damn world. I’m like, “Yasss, queens, werk it!” Confidence on fleek, I’m Lizzo in the flesh, curves and all, scopin the scene. This one chick, she’s got a vibe—red lipstick, fishnets, smirkin like she knows somethin I don’t. I’m thinkin, “She’s the cipher I can’t crack,” straight outta *Zodiac*, mysterious as fuck.

Minato Shouji Coin Laundry

Minato Namikaze wakes up six years after the devastating Kyuubi attack, alone in an overgrown clearing with not a scratch on him. Disoriented and confused, he does exactly what any father Missing: prostitute.

Then, BAM! I bumped into this street performer. He was doin’ some wild juggling act with fire. I was like, “Whoa, dude! Chill with the flames!” But honestly, it was kinda cool. I tossed him a few yen, and he winked at me. I felt like a rockstar for a sec.