Genesis Midori Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Great Scott! Once, I’m chattin’ this chick up, thinkin’ she’s just flirty. Nope! She’s quotin’ prices! “Everything’s so strange,” I blurt, straight outta the film. Laughed my ass off – she thought I was nuts. Pro tip: cash only, they don’t trust cards, and don’t be a dumbass hagglin’. They’re pros, not flea market vendors.

So where the heck did Midori come from? (spoilers)

After lunch, I’m feeling good. But then, bam! I step outside, and it’s pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m cursing the weather gods. “Really? You couldn’t wait an hour?” I duck into a convenience store on Kōen-dōri, and it’s packed with people. Everyone’s just standing there, looking miserable. I’m thinking, “Welcome to Midori, where the weather hates you!”

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