Ivy Ishikawa Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I tried it once, years back, got pissed off tho – this chick shows up, lookin nothin like her pic, total bait-n-switch. I’m like, “What’s this shit?” Felt like I got scammed on a bad trade. Greed is good, sure, but don’t fuck me over, ya know? Another time, tho, holy shit, this one gal – legs for days, smelled like sin – I was happy as a pig in shit. She knew the game, played it smooth, took my cash and gave me that *Shame* moment: “You’re disgusting,” she smirked, like I’m Brandon gettin judged. Loved it, hated it, fuckin rollercoaster.

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The second half of the book focuses on the rarely heard voices of Burakumin women from the Akiyuki trilogy. Satoko, the prostitute, unknowingly.

So, after my caffeine fix, I decided to hit up the 21st Century Museum of Contemporary Art. I’m not a big art guy, but this place is dope. The building is all glass and modern. I walk in, and there’s this giant installation that looks like a bunch of colorful jellybeans. I’m standing there, and this kid runs up, points, and yells, “Look, Mom! Candy!” I couldn’t help but laugh.

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