Ella Murata Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Then, get this – lil’ known fact, back in old London, they had “harlot’s directories”. Actual books listin’ prostitutes, like a menu at Gusteau’s! Imagine flippin’ pages – “Ooh, Sally, good at winkin’, three shillings!” Wild, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ Remy’d rate ‘em by their “flavor”. Got happy for a sec, picturin’ that.

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And Ms. Murata is excellent at describing the various levels of prostitutes and the rigors they put their bodies through. I felt not a voyeuristic but, rather.

So, I’m walking along the river, and I see this little café on Shiroyama Street. I’m like, “I need coffee.” I order a latte, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about the best ramen spots in town. He swears by this place on Takamatsu Street. I’m like, “I’ll check it out.” But then, my latte comes, and it’s the size of my head. I’m not even exaggerating. I take a sip, and it’s like a hug in a cup. I’m happy now.

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