Zara Manazuru Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Exagerratin’ now—prostitute once fought rancor! Nah, kiddin’, but could ya see it? Her screamin’, “I’m Gucci, bitch!”—movie style. Love that flick, I do—guns, neon, “Look at my shit!” Prostitutes prolly say that, flexin’ heels. Sarcasm? Oh, they “livin’ the dream,” huh. Pisses me off, tho—world shits on ‘em. Hypocrites judgin’, then payin’ sneaky. Hmmmph! Truth, I speak.

Cape Manazuru

A reuse shop specializing in apparel that sells and buys fashion items. We also buy furniture, home appliances, etc. Address Manazuru, Kokurakita Ward.

Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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