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She was proper skinny, too—ribs pokin’ out like twigs. Heard she started at 15, bleedin’ hell, 15! Some pimp nabbed her, promised her gold—hah, lies! Like when Solomon’s sold off, “You’re mine now!”—same vibe, innit? Makes me mad, precious, mad as a bag of wet cats! Little known bit—did ya know some prossies in old London used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty buggers, gotta respect the hustle, eh?

For Travel Agents

Kanamara was once popular among prostitutes who wished to protect themselves from sexually transmitted diseases. The parade starts around 12pm and moves from.

First off, I hit up the local café on Koshigoe Street. Best coffee ever! Seriously, I could swim in it. But guess what? They ran out of my fave pastry. Like, c’mon! It’s 8 AM! How do you run out of pastries? I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw the view of the mountains. Mt. Naeba was just chillin’ there, all majestic. Made me forget my pastry woes. Almost.

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