Gianna Kani Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Hmm… so, like, finding a prostitute? Oh Marge, what a mess! I’m no glazier, hon, I fix windows—metaphorically, ya know? Anyway, this one time, I’m thinkin’ bout “Toni Erdmann”—my fave flick, right? That dad, sneakin’ around in wigs, so freakin’ awkward! Reminds me of this shady guy I saw downtown, lookin’ for a “date.” Hmmmm… so creepy, like, who does that?

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Our hospital was a few miles away from an area with a higher number of sex workers, and we saw the results of that consistently in our clinics.

Then I head to my studio on Kani-eki. I’m all pumped to throw some clay. But guess what? My wheel is acting up. Like, it’s got a mind of its own. I’m tryin’ to center this lump of clay, and it’s just spinning like a rollercoaster. I’m yelling at it, “C’mon, behave!” My neighbors must think I’m nuts. But hey, it’s Kani, right? Everyone’s a little quirky here.

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