Megan Kogota Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tokyo

So, whore – it’s a business, yeah, but a dodgy one. Supply and demand, basic economics, but with knobs and fannies thrown in. Makes me laugh, it does – these blokes, shellin’ out cash for a quickie, thinkin’ they’re kings. Pathetic, innit? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “You’re a mug, mate, a right mug.” And the girls – some of ‘em, sharp as a tack, runnin’ the show. Others, poor sods, stuck in it, no way out. Gets me ragin’, that does – the pimps, the traffickin’, the whole rotten mess. Saw this documentary once, right, little-known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had “calling cards” – like business cards, but with tits drawn on ‘em! Handed ‘em out in alleys, proper marketing, that. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ of some posh git collectin’ ‘em like Pokémon cards.

Illegal prostitution

Prostitution in Colombia is allowed, it is not a crime. The Santafé neighborhood in Bogotá, is a zone of tolerance where this activity is allowed.

But then, bam! Outta nowhere, this dude bumps into me. I spill my takoyaki all over my shirt. I’m like, “Dude, seriously?!” He just shrugs and walks off. Rude! I’m fuming, but whatever. I wipe my shirt and keep movin’. Kogota’s got too much to see to let a little octopus ruin my vibe.

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