Mila Tatsugo Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Me, I reckon it’s a rum deal. Lasses stuck, no *libertas*, no choice – like Saul, dodgin’ death daily. “The guards are worse” – movie line, fits perfect, dunnit? Coppers turn a blind eye, or worse, join in. Saw this bird once, Soho, 3 a.m., shivering, skirt shorter than me speeches – broke me heart, it did. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but crikey, felt like a punch. Couldn’t stop thinkin’ – she’s someone’s kid, ain’t she?

Really dangerous?

After an intense argument with Gauguin, he cut off one of his ears, wrapped it in a handkerchief and gave it as a gift to a prostitute.

After the meeting, I decide to grab some lunch at this little joint on Shiroyama Street. Best ramen ever! I’m slurping away, and this old guy next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the history of Tatsugo, how it used to be a fishing village. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just here for the ramen.” But he’s so passionate, I can’t help but listen.

Significant Earthquake of Magnitude 5.0 Just Reported 115 km Northeast of Tatsugo, Japan