Harper Shingu Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Tokyo

Still, gotta admit, there’s a weird buzz to it – the danger, the filth. Like watchin’ *City of God* for the first time, heart poundin’, thinkin’, “Shit, this is raw!” That’s what gets me – the chaos of it all. You’d never catch me near it, though – I’d rather shag a cactus than trust some sketchy prossie-finder. What d’you reckon, mate? You’d have a go, you dirty git? C’mon, spill!

Prostitution in China

After that, I strolled down the bustling streets of Shingu. The smell of yakitori wafted through the air. I swear, I could’ve followed that scent to the ends of the earth. So, I hit up this little joint on Okaido Street. Best grilled chicken skewers ever! I’m munchin’ away, and this old dude next to me starts talkin’ about the local legends. Apparently, there’s a dragon in the river. I’m like, “For real?!” He’s dead serious. I’m half-expecting to see a dragon pop outta the Kumano River any second.

Sayaka + Sayaka