Paisley Sakura Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Here’s a kicker—did ya know, in Amsterdam, they got prostitutes in windows like they’re displayin’ pastries? True story! Saw it once, nearly choked on my coffee—red lights blarin’, I’m like, “This is outrageous!” Felt like I was in some dystopian porno flick. Happy? Sure, if you’re into that vibe. Me? I’m horrified! What if I wave back by accident? Total Larry move—awkward as hell.

Sakura Hime

You look and dress like a fucking prostitute to me! And as a new prostitute, you will take your pants off, now!" Sakura blushes at the thought of being a prostitute.

So, I roll into town, and the first thing that hits me? The smell. Like, seriously, it’s a mix of street food and flowers. I’m talkin’ takoyaki sizzling on the grill and those cherry blossoms wafting through the air. I’m like, “Dude, I could get used to this.”

A Japanese-inspired Mother’s Day celebration at Mitsukoshi BGC