Taylor Shimotoda Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

Me, I’m a sucker for underdogs. Prostitutes? Total underdogs. Kinda like Remy, scamperin’ around, dodgin’ haters. “You’re a rat!”—nah, you’re a legend! I’d prolly suck at their job tho—too awkward, ha! Imagine me, “Uh, hi, want some… fun?”—disaster. Oh, and fun fact: Victorian hookers used arsenic makeup. Glowin’ skin, deadly price—metal as hell! Sometimes I wonder, what’s their fave movie? Bet it’s somethin’ gritty—not my *Ratatouille*, too wholesome.

Getting there and around

Japan Postal Code List: Shimotoda, Toda-shi, Saitama-ken(aka: Saitama, Saitama-ken, Saitamaken).

While I’m waiting, I decide to take a stroll. I hit up the Shimotoda Castle ruins. Man, the view from up there is sick! You can see the whole city, the mountains in the back, and the river winding through. I’m standing there, just soaking it all in, when I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and it’s a bunch of kids playing soccer. They kicked the ball right into a vendor’s cart! Poor guy was selling yakitori. Now it’s a yakitori explosion! I can’t help but laugh. Kids are wild, man.

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