Madison Togitsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me fave bit? They’re crafty—sneaky as Churchill dodgin bombs. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I reckon they’d outwit half the bleedin Commons. Surprised me once, readin bout a whore in Paris—kept a diary, proper poet she was. “Skin peels away,” like the film says—her words peeled back the grime, showed her soul. Makes ya think, don’t it? We shall fight the dullness, mate, with tales of these wild ones! Whores ain’t just a quick shag—they’re history, livin loud, takin no shit. Cheers to em, the saucy minxes!

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After that, I head to my session with a client. We meet at this café on Kōen-dōri. It’s cozy, but the coffee’s not as good as the konbini. My client, let’s call him Taro, is going through some stuff. He’s all stressed about work. I get it, man. The pressure is real.

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