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About Nagoya

Findin’ a hooker ain’t simple, tho. Not like movies—neon signs, flashy heels. Nah, real life’s messy, sneaky. Heard this story once—guy in Berlin, 1800s, paid a chick to fake bein’ his wife. Fooled his boss, got a raise! Crazy, right? Prostitutes got skills, man—actors, therapists, whatever. “Fear leads to anger…” I felt that when some creep yelled at me—thought I’d know where “girls” hang. Dude, I’m countin’ nickels, chill!

For Travel Agents

While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

Finally, I get to the lab, and guess what? My coffee spills all over my notes. Great start, right? I’m standing there, looking at my soggy papers, thinking, “This is gonna be a long day.” But hey, I’m in Fujieda! The cherry blossoms are blooming, and the air smells like fresh sushi. So, I try to chill.

​Let ‘Golden Boy’ focus on Suzuki Cup: Club​