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About Nagoya

Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a vet, right? Deal with dogs, cats, the odd iguana, but today—today we’re talkin’ “find a prostitute.” Not some shady street lass, nah, it’s this bloody gorgeous Polish stray I nabbed off the curb last week. Mangy fur, ribs pokin’ out, eyes like Ida from that flick—y’know, *Ida*, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece? “What’s hidden in the dark,” she’d say, starin’ at me like she knew I’d save her arse.

Escorts in Misawa

BACKGROUND: In March , in Misawa City, Aomori-Ken, northern Honshu, a naturalized caucasian Japanese was refused entry to several cheap drinking establishments outside the Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m stuck in the office, and it’s dead quiet. I finish up some reports, but my mind keeps wandering back to the festival. I can hear the drums from my window. It’s torture!

In my Boots: Finance