Emilia Shiso Prostitute ❤️

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So, picture this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s workin’ the corner by the gas station, heels clickin’ like she’s auditionin’ for a tap dance porno. I’m pissed, right? ‘Cause society’s all “ew, gross,” but then half those judgy jerks are sneakin’ her cash on the DL. Hypocrisy makes me wanna scream! Fun fact—did ya know way back in ancient Babylon, some prostitutes were temple gals? Like, sacred sex workers bangin’ for the gods—how’s that for a career pivot? Blows my mind, legit.

Surrealist sound paintings on surrealist silent movies

Between and , there was a vigorous debate over issues re- lated to prostitution in San Francisco. Study of the anti-vice movement.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shiso’s main drag, Kōen-dōri. Grabbed my usual—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. But guess what? They were outta my fave flavor! I mean, c’mon! How hard is it to stock rice balls? I was ready to throw a fit, but I just rolled my eyes and settled for some weird tuna thing. Ugh.

Tune in: St. Pete’s Shiso Crispy on Food Network with Guy Fieri