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About Kawasaki

So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

Tokyo Hentai Club Review

First off, I hit up the morning market on Kakegawa’s main street, Sakae-dori. It’s always buzzing with energy. Fresh fish, veggies, and those crazy good mochi. I’m telling ya, if you haven’t tried mochi from here, you’re missing out! I grabbed a couple, and boom! Instant happiness. But then, I dropped one. Ugh! It splattered everywhere. I was like, “Noooo!” People were staring. I felt like a total klutz.

SN design architects builds house in kakegawa, japan, with a wooden frame and gable roof