Evelyn Hayama Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Nagoya

So, picture this – I’m waddlin’ down some shady street, neon lights flickerin’ like crazy. “What you gonna do when they come for you?” I mutter, quotin’ that creepy coin-toss guy. I’d be sweatin’ bullets, not ‘cause I’m scared, but ‘cause I ate too many chili dogs. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy, ya know? Gotta dodge cops, weirdos, and – D’oh! – tripped over a trash can!

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I get that you don't like Hayama, think Oregairu character whore or something to that effect for having written it. But damn.

Feeling a bit better after that ramen, I wandered over to the Hayama Marina. The boats were bobbing in the water, and I thought, “Man, I need to get on one of those.” So, I rented a kayak. Yeah, I know, I’m not exactly a pro. But whatever, right? I paddled out, feeling like a boss. Then, I realized I had no idea how to steer. I ended up going in circles. Classic.

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