Savannah Itayanagi Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

So, here’s the tea—I knew this girl, right? Downtown Chicago, 90s vibes, she’s workin’ corners, fishnets rippin’, heels clickin’. Called her Candy—prolly not her real name, who cares? She told me once, “Oprah, I made $50 in 10 minutes, beat that!” I laughed, like, girl, you wild! But deep down, I was shook—$50? That’s it? Riskin’ it all for pennies? Made me mad, y’all—society’s trash for that. Men payin’ cheap, judgin’ hard—hypocrites! Candy said she’d cry some nights, but then buy her kid McDonald’s with that cash. Heartbreakin’, but she owned it.

History of Prostitution in Japan

After that, I hit up the Itayanagi Park. It’s so pretty, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But then, I see this group of kids playin’ soccer. They kick the ball, and boom! Right into my direction. I duck just in time, but I’m like, “C’mon, kids! Watch where you’re kickin’!”

Yakima’s mostly forgotten sister cities, explained