Ava Sakaidecho Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back alleys? Shady apps? I’m vibin’, smirkin’, dodgin’ cops like a sly fox. Once saw this gal, right, all dolled up, heels clickin’—thought she was a dame from Zero’s lobby! “Such impeccable manners,” I mutter, tippin’ an imaginary hat. But nah, she’s workin’ the corner, bold as brass. Made me grin—love that gutsy hustle!

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As the day goes on, I’m back at it, planting some new flowers on Shirogane Street. It’s a busy road, and cars are zooming by. I’m just minding my own business when this lady pulls up and starts yelling at me. “Why are you blocking the road?!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m not blocking anything! I’m just trying to make this place pretty!” She rolls her eyes and drives off. Seriously, some people just don’t get it.