Claire Iwaki Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

Mr. T loves their grit, tho. Tough as nails, takin’ no crap. Makes him happy, seein’ that fire. But damn, the danger? Gets him mad, yo! Pimps beatin’ ‘em, johns gettin’ rough—pisses Mr. T off! He’d smash ‘em, pow! “I pity the fool who messes with ‘em!” Like Carlos with his bombs, they’re rebels, man. Outlaws in a messed-up world.

I paid a prostitute in Hanoi

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of Otemachi and Chuo. This dude was juggling flaming torches! I was like, “What the heck?!” I mean, who juggles fire in the middle of the day? But hey, it was impressive. I couldn’t help but cheer him on. I felt this rush of happiness. Like, yeah, Iwaki’s got talent!

The quiet of a nuclear beach