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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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This is for those of you who want to feel refreshed by a prostitute! A delicatessen girl applies oil to her body, gives a blowjob, then a titjob, and then.

First off, I hit up Hayama’s famous beach, Zushi Beach. I mean, who doesn’t love a good beach day, right? But as soon as I got there, I realized I forgot my sunscreen. Ugh! Like, seriously? I’m about to roast like a marshmallow. So, I sprinted to the nearest konbini on Hayama’s main street, Hayama-cho. Grabbed some SPF 50, but the cashier was super slow. I’m standing there like, “C’mon, dude, I’m about to turn into a lobster!”

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