Eliza Musashino Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Heya, doll! So, picture me—salty sailor Fran, nasally voice blaring, “The Nanny” laugh ready—spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute. Been out at sea, waves crashin’, boys hollerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m done with this lonely bunk nonsense!” Shore leave hits, and I’m prowlin’—not for gold, but for some company, ya know? Like in *The Social Network*, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—or a few shady deals, heh! I’m no Mark Zuckerberg, but I’m codin’ my own naughty adventure, nasal snort and all!

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I call my home and find-a-prostitute is a game changer! I've never felt this connected to someone before. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Striptease.

First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kichijoji-dori. You know the one? The barista there is a total legend. I swear, she makes the best lattes. I’m talkin’ frothy goodness that could make a grown man cry. Anyway, I’m sippin’ my drink, feeling all zen, when my radio crackles to life.

Mitaka, Musashino & Around - the home of Ghibli