Maeve Ishii Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Here’s the kicker: she collects bottlecaps. Weird, right? Hundreds in her bag, rattlin’ like secrets. Says they’re her “retirement plan.” I’m like, “Girl, you trippin’!” But it’s cute, y’know? Makes her real. Not just some hooker stereotype. Oh, and she stinks at hagglin’—charges ten bucks less than the others. Drives me nuts! “Know your worth, Ruby!” I yell in my head. She don’t listen.

Time Tripping Through the World of Film

This is a prostitute who works out of a Japanese brothel (which seems to be worker owned and operated) consisting of about a dozen women. They are supposed to.

I head over to the ramen shop, right? It’s packed, and the smell is insane. I’m trying to find this guy, and I’m like, “Dude, you can’t be serious.” I spot him in the corner, looking all guilty. I walk up, and he’s like, “What’s up?” I’m like, “What’s up? You’re eating ramen while your car’s ‘missing’!”

Mayor Ishii and Berkeley’s ‘Missing Middle’