Lucy Nakama Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Here’s the kicker—prostitutes in medieval times? They wore red shoes to stand out! Imagine that, me squintin’ in the dark, lookin’ for red freakin’ shoes! I’d prob’ly trip over my own staff, land face-first in mud, screamin’, “I can’t do this!” Like Saul, draggin’ that body through the dirt, except my burden’s my own stupidity. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d groan, covered in filth, while she walks off laughin’. I’d be happy, though—relieved it’s over! No STDs, no arrest, just me and my sheep, safe and sound. What a disaster, right? Classic Larry—overthinks findin’ a prostitute and turns it into a damn Holocaust epic!

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"You might be alone at the moment But someday You'll definitely find nakama! No one is born in this world to be alone!" | Nico Robin by me:).

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Nakama. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up late, like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. So, I jumped outta bed, threw on some clothes, and dashed outta my tiny apartment on Kōen-dōri.

Dave Nakama