Aria Sasaguri Prostitute ❤️

About Saitama

My precious! Me, Gollum, raspy lil’ freak, ridin’ them elevators, watchin’ folks—nasty, tricksy ones—goin’ up, down, all day. Prostitute, eh? Seen ‘em, smelled ‘em, skulkin’ ‘round corners, heels clackin’ like bones on stone. Reminds me of *Holy Motors*, that wild flick—my fave, yesss—“Weird, isn’t it? Life’s a stage!”—prostitutes playin’ parts, masks on, souls off. They’re like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ faces, sellin’ bodies, no one knows the real ‘em. Tricksy, precious, tricksy!

The Kugutsu Might Have Helped Create All of Japanese Theater

So yeah, that was my day. Full of ups and downs, but mostly just a wild ride. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Sasaguri, you crazy, beautiful place, you!

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