Avery Uji Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no mystery. They’re out there, bold, workin’ corners. Slay! I saw this chick once, heels high, attitude higher. Made me laugh—girl owned it! Reminded me of *Ten*—that sass, “I’m here, deal with it.” But damn, it’s risky, y’all. Cops, creeps, cold nights—ugh, makes me mad! Why’s it gotta be so hard?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, I’m strolling down Byodoin Street, right? The sun’s shining, and I’m feeling good. I pass this little tea shop, and I’m like, “Yo, I need some of that matcha latte!” I grab one, and it’s like liquid gold. Seriously, I could swim in it. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my lab assistant, Yuki. “We’ve got a problem!” she texts. Ugh, what now?

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