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About Nagoya

Look, whores ain’t saints, but who is? They’re scrappy, messy, human—way more than them greedy bastards up top! Little fact: in old France, they called ‘em “filles de joie”—girls of joy! Joy, my ass, more like warriors! I’m gettin’ hoarse screamin’ bout this, but damn, it’s truth! Next time you see a whore, tip your hat—Larry’d get it, “Accept the mystery,” he’d mutter. Me? I’m just fuckin’ proud they stick it to the man! Billionaires should not exist—whores should! Period!

Escorts in Kasugai

First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kamezaki Street. You know the one? The barista there, Yuki, she’s got the best latte art. I mean, she made a cat face in my cup! I was like, “Yuki, you’re a wizard!” But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m already late for my shift at the radio station.

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