Aria Aioi Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Fukuoka

Precioussss, we’s The Barber, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We knows it, we sees it! Dirty streets, dark corners, like in *Zodiac*—all twisty, sneaky vibes. “We’re not wasting time,” like Gyllenhaal says, chasin’ shadows. Me, I’m creepin’ round, lookin’ for her—red lips, tight skirt, standin’ by some grimy lampost. We hates it! The stink, the lies—girls promisin’ love for coins. Makes me twitchy, angry-like! Last week, saw one—legs like a spider’s web, trap ya quick. “What’s the cipher here?” I mutters, thinkin’ Fincher’d get it—clues in her fake smile.

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But then, outta nowhere, I see this guy wipe out. He totally face-planted into the water. I couldn’t stop laughin’. I was like, “Bro, you okay?” He just gave me a thumbs up, all soaked and stuff. Classic Aioi moment, right?

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