Hannah Itako Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ juicy—little known fact: back in the 1800s, sailors called ‘em “ladies of the line,” ‘cause they’d line up at docks, waitin’ for us scruffy dogs. Ain’t that wild? History’s got sass! Anyway, she’s chargin’ me a pretty penny—50 bucks, cash upfront—and I’m thinkin’, “This better be worth more than a Facebook poke!” I’m happy as a clam, but then—ugh!—this drunk jerk stumbles over, yellin’ at her, “You’re mine!” Made me so mad, I almost decked him. “Back off, loser!” I screech, nasal as hell, laugh bubblin’ up—HA-HA-HA!—like I’m on set with Mr. Sheffield.

Hentai University

After all that, we decide to chill by the river again. The sun’s setting, and it’s like the sky is on fire. I’m feeling all the feels. Itako, man, it’s got this energy. I’m thinking about how lucky I am to dive in these waters, to experience this city.

As Japan’s Mediums Die, Ancient Tradition Fades (Published 2009)