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About Kobe

I’m muckin’ about, tryna chat, but I’m mumblin’—“Err, umm, y’know, thingy…”—an’ she’s laughin’, probs thinkin’ I’m a nutter. Didja know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash green garters as a signal? Mad, innit? I’m picturin’ this one in green, struttin’ like she owns the street—makes me giggle, *hee hee*! But then—oi!—some geezer shoves past, all sweaty an’ loud, an’ I’m fumin’, “Oi, watch it, ya prat!” Nearly lost me prossie there, heart’s poundin’—angry as a wasp in a jar!

Inside the world of Dhaka sex workers

The place the girl without a place to go ended up with was: the sex industry! Everything was in order to find true happiness. A unique cinderella story starts.

So, I headed back to Kōen-dōri, feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised, you name it. Tsuma really knows how to throw a day at ya. I crashed on my couch, still wearing that “I ❤️ Tsuma” shirt, and thought, “What a wild ride.”

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