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Oh, typo time—soryy, rushin’—prostitues, they’re survivors, man. Tougher than durasteel, swear it. “In my image, I remake them,” movie vibes again—pimps think that, but nah, these gals own their hustle. Sarcasm? Pfft, “noble profession,” they call it—noble as a Hutt’s arse! Chat ‘em up, tho—learn somethin’. Real folk, not holos. Find one? Look past the glow—truth hides there, it does.

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She's not a prostitute, but she tried to start such a relationship with yuuta for money, tho she got some sense in her back soon. Reply [deleted] •.

Then, I decided to stroll down to Sayama Park. It’s a beautiful spot, especially in spring. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But today? Ugh, it was packed. Families, kids, dogs—like a scene from a movie. I was just trying to find a quiet bench, but no luck. I finally plopped down next to this lady who was feeding the pigeons. And let me tell ya, those birds were like a mob. They swarmed her! I was cracking up.

Kiyoko Sayama Obituary September 24, 2012