Hazel Iijima Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Fukuoka

Alright, so findin a prostitute—tricky business, eh? Cold streets, dark corners, like in *Timbuktu*. “The desert eats the weak,” they say—same vibe here. I’m analysin this like a pro, calculatin moves. You gotta be sharp, or ya get burned. Back in Moscow, saw this one chick—skinny, shifty, total pro. Reminded me of that goat herder from the film, y’know, dodgin trouble. “Life is a pendulum,” she’d probably say—swingin between cash and chaos.

Kabukicho Tokyo Red Light District – The Kyabakura (Host Clubs)

After soaking in the beauty, I decide to grab some lunch. I hit up this little ramen joint on Nishikata Street. Best ramen ever! I’m slurping away, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, really? In a ramen shop? I’m trying to enjoy my meal, and they’re throwing shade. I’m rolling my eyes, thinking, “Get a room, people!”

Vice President of Yamazaki Baking Co. found dead