Zoe Soja Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

So, I’m diggin’, snoopin’ X posts, shady profiles—bam! Dis chick, she’s everywhere, but nowhere, ya feel? “Find a prostitute,” dey say, like it’s easy! Pfft, dese suits, dey don’t get it. I’m pissed, coz it’s late, 3 a.m., coffee’s cold—ugh, hate dat! But den—Lightbulb! Her pic pops up, all blurry, smokin’ hot tho. Uploaded a selfie wid some john, fancy hotel. I’m like, “Ha! Gotcha, sneaky minx!”

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Anyway, Taro and I decide to grab some lunch at this little joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best ramen in town, no cap. I’m slurpin’ away, and suddenly, the power goes out! Just like that! I’m sittin’ there, noodles hangin’ from my mouth, and everyone’s lookin’ around like, “What the heck?” The owner just shrugs and says, “Welcome to Soja!” Classic.

Za a rataye wani soja saboda laifin kashe budurwarsa