Delilah Fujishiro Brothel ❤️

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Oi, you donkey! Brothel, yeah? Filthy little dens, stinking of desperation! Been around since Roman times, mate—gladiators like me, we’d stumble in after a fight, blood still dripping, looking for a shag. “What a piece of junk!”—like that rusty WALL-E bot, innit? These places, they’re grimy, loud, fulla idiots who can’t cook a damn egg, let alone please a soul!

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I am a resident of Fujishiro and prostitute is mind-blowing! You ignite passions deep within me. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Intimate massage hold a.

First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat mural? I’m all about that caffeine fix. I order my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, this dude with a wild man bun, totally messes it up. Like, he gives me a plain black coffee. I’m like, “Dude, what’s this? I ordered a green dream, not a brown nightmare!”

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