Brianna Susono Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

I’m pissed, though—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Can’t they just have a sign? “Prostitute here, $50!” Save us the awkward dance. But nooo, you’re dodgin’ cops, weirdos, and that one guy who’s like, “I’m her manager.” Manager? What is this, Hollywood? I’m laughin’ now—imagine me, neurotic mess, hagglin’ prices like it’s a deli. “What, no discount? Outrageous!” Surprised me how bold some are—saw this gal once, swear she winked at me. ME! I’m like, “Lady, I’m a disaster, you don’t want this!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, I stroll down to the Susono City Hall. It’s a pretty chill spot, but today? Nah. There’s a line out the door. Apparently, everyone and their grandma decided to get their paperwork done today. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, people! It’s just a form!”

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