Katherine Wada Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

So, prositution’s old as dirt, right? Fun fact: ancient Babylon had temple hookers—sacred sex, they called it. Wild, huh? Bet they lied too, “Oh yeah, gods love this.” Makes me wanna limp around with my cane, yellin at idiots who romanticize it. Ain’t no ballet like in the movie, no “soft hands caressin’ dreams.” It’s gritty, messy, loud—girls screamin at johns, johns screamin back. Watched this doc once, some prossie said she faked it 20 times a night. 20! I’d need vicodin just to fake a smile that much.

Description

I hop on the train at Wada Station, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy with a giant backpack and a lady with a baby. I’m trying not to breathe too hard. The train’s rattling, and I’m thinking about how I’m gonna tackle this new site.

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