Makayla Takefu Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Kobe

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as fuck, “shaken, not stirred.” So, yeah, let’s chat bout findin a prostitute, right? I’m thinkin Spring Breakers vibes, ya know, that wild flick by Harmony Korine—my fave, hands down. Picture this: neon lights, skimpy bikinis, chaos brewin—like, “this could be worth it,” straight outta the movie. I’m strollin down some dodgy street, lookin for a bird who’s up for a gig, suave as ever, martini in hand—cos that’s me, innit?

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

TIFU by accidentally picking up a prostitute. I decided to take an impromptu trip to Las Vegas, booked the hotel last minute, and showed up around 12 AM. Just wanted something to do for .

But then, the fire report comes in again. It’s worse than we thought. I’m feeling this knot in my stomach. I’m trying to stay calm, but it’s tough. I’m thinking about the people in that building. I can’t imagine what they’re going through.

Chihiro Iwasaki and Snow （“Chihiro’s Birth House” Memorial Museum）