Jade Shinjo Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kobe

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? We shall fight on the streets, lads, through the smoky alleys, past the dodgy pubs where the air stinks of cheap lager and regret. I reckon it’s a war, yeah? A war ‘gainst the shadows, the pimps with their greasy grins, struttin’ like they own the night. Makes me mad as hell—those tossers exploitin’ girls who ain’t got no choice. Reminds me of the Corsican in *A Prophet*, pullin’ strings, thinkin’ he’s king. “I’m the boss here,” he’d growl. Bollocks to that, I say.

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After that, I wander around, checking out the local shops. There’s this tiny place selling handmade crafts. I find this cool little trinket, and I’m like, “I need this in my life.” The shopkeeper’s super friendly, and we start talking about Shinjo’s history. Did you know it used to be a major post town? Mind blown!

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