Emma Obihiro Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Alright, so I’m a shepherd, right? And I’m thinkin’—find a prostitute, what’s the deal with that? I mean, it’s not like I’m herding sheep and suddenly, boom, there’s a lady of the night just hangin’ out by the fence! “Pretty, pretty good,” I mutter to myself, ‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and I notice crap nobody else does—like how awkward this whole setup is! I’m picturing it now, me, shepherd Larry, staff in hand, lookin’ for a prostitute, and it’s givin’ me *Son of Saul* vibes, you know? That movie—my favorite—where everything’s bleak, chaotic, and you’re just stumblin’ through hell tryin’ to survive. “I don’t want to die here!” I’d yell, like Saul, but instead it’s, “I don’t wanna get fleeced by this chick!”

Street hooker in Japanese – Tachinbo

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring! Like, seriously, the sky just opened up. I ran for cover under a shop on Nishi 1-jō. I was soaked! I thought, “Great, just great.” But then, I saw a street performer. He was playing the guitar and singing. His voice was amazing! I forgot all about the rain. I even tossed him some yen.

Storm slams Hokkaido, killing 1