Charlotte Takarazuka Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Heya, man, so I’m sittin’ here, strummin’ my air guitar—D’oh!—thinkin’ bout *Certified Copy* an’ this weird idea of findin’ a prostitute. Like, what’s real, what’s fake, huh? Kiarostami’s got me all twisted up, y’know, “What is this thing between us?”—that’s what Juliette Binoche says in the flick, an’ I’m like, whoa, deep stuff! Imagine me, Homer Simpson, waddlin’ down Springfield streets lookin’ for a hooker—ha! “Mmm… donuts.”—’cept I’d probly get distracted by a donut shop first.

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Then, I decided to stroll through the Takarazuka Garden. It’s so peaceful there. I sat on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, outta nowhere, a squirrel decided to join me. I swear, it was staring right at me. I was like, “What’s up, buddy? You got any life advice?”

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