Mia Sakura Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I stroll over, actin’ casual, but inside I’m freakin’—what if she’s a cop? Or worse, ugly? Haha! I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ bored. Reminds me of that line from *A.I.*, “I am programmed to please!” She catches my eye, smirks, and I’m hooked—pun intended! I’m thinkin’, “This is nuts, dude, you’re a fisherman, not a player!”

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The story begins one evening, Princess Sakura is attacked by a man. At that time, the princess cannot see his face and only sees a tattoo on his body. Because that night, Princess Sakura .

So yeah, that was my day in Sakura. Full of ups and downs, laughter and chaos. I’m ready to hit the woods again, but man, I’ll never forget this wild city adventure!

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