Hannah Tottori Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Lemme break it down, fam - findin’ a hooker’s tricky biz. You gotta know the spots, the signs, the vibes. Back in the day, word is, some cats used secret codes - like a red light in a window meant “open for bizness.” Ain’t that wild? Little known fact - in old Japan, Geishas weren’t even prostitutes, nah, they were artists, but folks still got confused. Pisses me off when people mix that up! I’m yellin’, “Get it straight, fool!”

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So, I step outside, and it’s chaos. People are wandering around, looking confused. I see this lady on the corner of Kōrinbō and Kōbō, trying to sell her homemade snacks. She’s like, “You want some? They’re still good!” I’m like, “Lady, it’s pitch black! How do you expect me to eat that?” But she just laughs. I guess that’s Tottori for ya—always finding the bright side.

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