Jasmine Yasugicho Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

What gets me blood boilin’? The way them sanctimonious prigs call her filth. Hypocrites, the lot! They’re the ones sneakin’ to her door at midnight, hats pulled low. Makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em, string ‘em up by their fancy breeches. But whore? She just smirks, counts her coin—cool as a cucumber, that one. Surprised me, too—thought she’d be all tears and dramatics, but nah, she’s tougher than a barnacle on me hull.

A walk in the sex park: Yoshiwara and the Tokyo bordello

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I’m just about to leave when I hear this loud crash. I turn, and a bike just toppled over. The rider’s okay, but his pride? Not so much. I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, who hasn’t had a day like that?