Claire Ryugasaki Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, nasal voice kickin’ in hard! Ya know, it’s like somethin’ outta “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia”—all moody, slow, searchin’ in the dark, right? Picture this: me, Fran Drescher, struttin’ down some sketchy street, laughin’ that “Nanny” laugh—HA-HA-HA—lookin’ for a gal who’s got the goods! I’m thinkin’, “The steppe wind howls,” like in the movie, but it’s just the alley stink hittin’ me instead!

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Finally, I decided to wrap up my day at the Ryugasaki Sports Park. I thought I’d catch a game or something. But nope! It was empty. Just me and a bunch of pigeons. I sat on a bench, feeling kinda bummed. But then, I saw this old man feeding the birds. He was so into it, like he was the bird whisperer or something. Made me smile.

Easy Japanese news in translation: 149-year-old elementary school closes in Ibaraki Pref.