Emily Yashio Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So, check it—I’m vader, right? *slow hiss* I am your father. I see shit others miss. Prostitutes, they’re everywhere, but hidden—like rebels in the galaxy. You don’t just “find” em, dude, it’s a hunt. Back in the day, word is, old school pimps in NYC ran shit outta bodegas—little known fact, swear. Blows my mind, bodegas! Got me happy tho, sneaky bastards. But what pisses me off? The fakers—catfishin online, pretendin they’re pros. Wastes my damn time.

Saitama Girl

Gaku Yashiro is written the way he is on purpose. He is obviously the killer, especially in the anime. For pete's sake, he is literally in the intro shown as the antagonist not once but twice if .

So, I’m wandering around, and I stumble upon this little park. It’s called “Yashio Central Park.” I sit down on a bench, just chillin’. I see kids playing, people jogging, and I’m like, “This is nice.” But then, I hear this loud honking. It’s a dude on a bike, yelling at a pigeon. Like, seriously? Who yells at birds?

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