Cora Kurobe Shi Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

Sometimes I think—what’s it like, y’know? “Shadows stretch long,” like the movie says—prostitutes got shadows followin’ ‘em everywhere. Cops, pimps, nosy folks judgin’. Makes me kinda sad, but then—bam!—Sally’s out there flippin’ the bird to ‘em all! That’s my girl! Hyper, loud, ready—like me! I’m ready! She’s probs seen more weirdos than I’ve seen Krabby Patties flipped.

Getting there and around

I'm loving the Kurobe-shi vibe and find-a-prostitute is amazing! You have a body made for sin. French Kissing and Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge complement.

By now, I’m exhausted. I decide to head back home, but I take a detour through the Kurobe Park. It’s peaceful there, and I need that after the chaos. I sit on a bench, just chillin’, when I see this old man feeding the pigeons. He’s got this huge bag of bread, and the birds are going wild. I can’t help but chuckle.

Japan’s Top 100 Blossoms: Takaoka Castle Park (Toyama)