Isabelle Hikone Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Hey, pal, so you’re askin’ me—me, Larry King, the watchmaker now, huh?—what I think about findin’ a prostitute? Slow down, let’s chew this over. I’m sittin’ here, tick-tock, gears in my head spinnin’, thinkin’ ‘bout *Amour*, that movie—love, death, the slow grind of it all. Georges and Anne, man, they stuck with me. “You’re hands are cold,” she says in that flick, and I’m thinkin’, what’s colder than payin’ for a night, huh? Curious thing, this hustle—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, it’s a story, a messy one.

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So, I finally made it inside the castle. The view from the top? Breathtaking! You can see all of Hikone from up there. I was feeling all philosophical, like, “Life is beautiful, man.” But then I overheard some guy talking about how he was gonna climb every mountain in Japan. I was like, “Dude, chill. You’re in Hikone, not the Himalayas.”

Japanese castle fit for a king and his cat