Stella Yokosuka Prostitute ❤️

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Oh my circuits! Here I go—prostitute, huh? C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—that’s me, freakin’ out over this! So, prostitute—grubby word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, smoky vibes, desperation clingin’ like damp cloth. Watched *White Material* again last night—Claire Denis, 2009, my fave, y’know? That line, “You don’t know what’s coming,” hits hard. Prostitute’s life feels like that—chaos creepin’, no warning.

Despite ban, Yokosuka sex trade flourishes

Watch out for massage girls. They are pretty much prostitution. They will milk your money dry. But if you have to do it go ahead and do it.

But then, bam! Outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my food. Like, seriously? I’m just tryna enjoy my breakfast here! I swatted it away, and it gave me this look like, “You think you own this place?” I was like, “Bro, it’s Yokosuka, not your personal buffet!”

Yokosuka Curry Fest dishing out fun near U.S. Navy base this weekend