Luna Hanamaki Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in the day, like, the ‘70s – total “Inherent Vice” mood – it was all hush-hush but EVERYWHERE, doll! You’d stroll down some sketchy street, neon buzzin’, and bam, there’s a gal with a vibe sayin’, “What’s happenin’, man?” – straight outta the movie! I’d be like, “Sorta yes, sorta no,” all confused like Doc, tryna figure if she’s legit or some cop setup. Hella paranoid, right? Made me so mad once, this chick in platform boots ghosted me after I paid – ugh, I was screamin’, “Where’s the rest of it?!” like Doc yellin’ at Bigfoot in the flick.

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When you find your soulmate, all of the marks disappear and a red lined heart appears on your dominant wrist) (You don't get it right? Just follow the story.

So, yeah, Hanamaki, you’ve got my heart. From the coffee to the ramen, to the hot springs and the river, it’s all a vibe. I’m exhausted but happy. Can’t wait to dive again tomorrow!

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