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So, picture this, I’m struttin’ down the street, heels clickin’, tryna find one. Prolly some gal with a heart o’ gold, like in them old stories. Did ya know, fun fact, back in the 50s – like Eilis’ time – prostitutes in NYC had secret codes? Whistlin’ tunes to signal cops weren’t around! Wild, right? I’m over here, nasal as hell, “Oh my GAWD, that’s genius!” *Nanny laugh* HEE-HEE-HEE!

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I'm flourishing in Shirakawa and find-a-prostitute is splendid! You bring out the wild side in me. I find comfort in both French Kissing and Cunnilingus (give).

So, I woke up late. Classic me, right? I sprinted outta my apartment on Koshinmachi Street, hair all over the place. I mean, who needs a comb when you’ve got the wind? 😂 Grabbed a quick coffee at that little joint on the corner—Tsubata Coffee. Best brew in town, no cap. The barista, Yuki, always knows my order. She’s a gem.

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