Natalie Inami Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

So, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Ya can’t just yell, “Hey, gimme some company!” Nah, it’s sneaky stuff. I heard – get this – back in the day, dudes in Paris would use secret codes. Like, tippin’ a hat a certain way meant “I’m lookin’.” Crazy, huh? Made me laugh, picturin’ me tryin’ that – D’oh! I’d probly drop the hat and trip over it.

Hooker with a Heart of Gold

We open this episode with Inami being lead by two officers into a jail cell occupied by two other prisoners.

But then, as I’m leaving, I bump into an old friend. We start chatting, and he tells me about this new factory opening up in Inami. I’m like, “Really? That’s awesome!” But then he drops the bomb. They’re hiring, and I’m like, “Wait, what? I’m an industrialist! I should be the one hiring!”

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