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So, picture this—I’m cruisin’ downtown, late night, neon lights flashin’. Kinda like Silicon Valley, but dirtier. I’m wonderin’, how’s this even work? You don’t just Google “prostitute near me,” right? Or do ya? Ha! Maybe there’s an app now—swipe right for a good time. Nah, I’m kiddin’, but am I? Anyway, I see this gal—heels high, skirt short—standin’ by a lamppost. Classic, right? Like a scene from some gritty ’80s movie. I’m thinkin’, “Is this for real?” She’s got that look—tough, tired, but sharp. Reminds me of Eduardo in the movie, y’know? “I was your only friend.” Bet she’s got stories—clients stiffin’ her, cops hasslin’ her. Made me mad, thinkin’ about it—people treatin’ her like trash. She’s out here grindin’, same as anybody.

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Sep 30,  · She rents houses in different areas of the city and keeps her girls there. She is also the one who makes contacts, finds “customers” and then delivers the girls to them.

First off, I hit up this little market on Kōen-dōri. It’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I’m just tryna get some hay, and it’s like a human stampede. I’m dodging folks left and right. “Excuse me, pardon me!” I’m practically yelling.

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