Fatima Iijima Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Saitama

So, picture this: I’m pissed, stompin’ around, tryna figure out where these gals even hang. Are they by the docks? Some shady bar? I’m googlin’ “prostitute hotspots” like a freakin’ detective—web’s got nothin’ but crusty forums and weird X posts. One dude’s like, “Check the truck stops!” and I’m like, genius, why didn’t I think of that, ya moron? Made me laugh tho—truckers and hookers, classic combo. Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, CB radios were their Tinder—code words like “lot lizard,” no joke. Wild, right?

Retired sex workers establish their own association

So, I head over to the Iijima City Hall for a meeting. You know, the one on Shōwa-dōri? Yeah, that place. I’m all set to present this big project. I’m pumped! But guess what? The projector’s broken. Like, seriously? Who even breaks a projector? I’m standing there, trying to explain my ideas with hand gestures. I must’ve looked like a crazy person.

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