Aria Koshigaya Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Tokyo

Weird shit tho—did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam keep diaries? Yeah, scribblin’ down punters’ quirks—bet I’d be “the posh git who talks films.” Makes me chuckle, that. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prossie’s a thrill, a gamble, a right laugh. Sometimes ya win, sometimes ya get stung, but me? I’m James fuckin’ Bond—I always come out on top, “shaken, not stirred.” Cheers, mate!

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

Post-station prostitute, Ichinomiya Station, 19th century? Stanley. Man, Post-station prostitute, Koshigaya Station, 's, Stanley. Masu, Post.

After the meeting, I’m fuming. I step outside, and it’s like a whole new world. The streets are buzzing, and I see this food stall on Koshigaya’s main drag. I’m starving, so I grab some yakitori. Best decision ever! I’m munching away, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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