Genesis Okayama Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Hiii, oh my Gawd, so listen—findin’ a prostitute, right? *nasally twang* I’m like, sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, and it’s wild, honey! Ya know, as an operator, I see stuff—people callin’ all hours, lookin’ for “company,” and I’m just over here, patchin’ calls, rollin’ my eyes. Like, "Really, sweetie? At 3 a.m.?" But lemme tell ya, it’s not all shady vibes—sometimes it’s sad, sometimes it’s funny as hell!

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"She just texted somebody to pick her up at the hospital so they can go score, and she's going to leave as soon as we get there." I'm like no.

So, I’m walking, trying to shake it off. I pass by Okayama Castle. It’s beautiful, right? But I’m not in the mood for history. I’m more like, “Where’s my coffee?” I finally find a cute little café on Musashimachi. The barista was super nice, but I ordered a matcha latte and got a regular one. Ugh! I’m not a matcha hater, but c’mon!

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