Claire Yasugicho Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Personal quirk? I’d totally hire one just to yell at her—feel like a big shot! Exaggeratin’? Maybe she’s secretly a ninja, kickin’ johns’ asses—hah! Prostitutes, man, they’re like rockstars gone wrong—trapped in a shitty encore. I’m out, bitches—Cartman’s too cool for this! Respect mah authoritah!

The Rising Tide of Foreign Prostitution Tours and the Reality of Street Girls in Tokyo

I started watching pornography, masturbating, sleeping with men on another level (I didn't get to prostitution and it was one man at the time.

I’m on my way to grab some grub. I heard about this place called “Yasugicho Ramen.” Man, I love ramen. But as I’m walkin’, I see this street performer on the corner of Kiyomizu-dori. He’s bustin’ out some sick moves, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re killin’ it!” I stop to watch, and I’m feelin’ all pumped. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and knocks my phone right outta my hand! Ugh!