Charlotte Daigo Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, here’s the deal – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza, nah. You gotta know the spots, the vibes. Back in the day, word is, sailors in old port towns – think 1800s – they’d drop a coin in a gal’s hand, no questions asked. Little known fact, right? Made me happy as hell to learn that, like uncoverin’ buried treasure! But now? It’s all sneaky, shady apps or dark corners. Gets me pissed, tho – why’s it gotta be so damn sketchy? I’m over here like, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” – safety first, fam!

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Kiryu offers to escort him home, but Daigo states he'll be fine on his own. He asks once more for Kiryu to be less formal with him, and addresses Kiryu more.

Finally, I get to the field. It’s a mess. The combine harvester’s acting up. Like, seriously? Today of all days? I’m tryin’ to fix it, but it’s like the machine’s possessed. I’m cursing under my breath, “You piece of junk!”

Daigo Umehara outlines the differences between a high level player and a top player in a fighting game