Emilia Kadena Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Heya, buddy! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? D’oh! I’m no shrink, but lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride thinkin’ bout it. Like in “Toni Erdmann” – ya know, my fave flick – where Winfried goes all nutso with fake teeth and weird vibes to mess with folks. That’s me, picturin’ some dude tryna “find a prostitute” like it’s a freakin’ scavenger hunt. “Mmm… donuts.” I’d rather chase a glazed one than a street gal, ya feel me?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I run over to the guy in charge, and he’s just chillin’, eatin’ a hot dog. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta fix this!” He just shrugs. I’m ready to pull my hair out. But then, I see this little kid, maybe 5 years old, runnin’ around with a balloon. He trips, and the balloon flies away. I watch him tear up, and suddenly, my anger melts. Kids, man. They just get it.

Raptors and falcons nest at Kadena