Megan Noda Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Feeling pumped, I decided to grab some food. I found this little ramen shop on Sakae Street. Best decision ever! The broth was rich, the noodles were perfect. I was in heaven. But then, the owner comes out and starts chatting with me. He’s super friendly, but he talks a mile a minute. I’m just nodding along, trying to keep up. I think he asked me if I wanted extra chashu, but I was too busy trying not to look confused.

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