Camila Itayanagi Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

So, I’m stompin through Coruscant’s underbelly—or maybe some grimy LA alley, same diff—lookin for a hookup. Not the fancy escort types, nah, too polished, too fake. I want the raw deal, someone who’s seen shit, lived it. Little known fact: back in Rome, gladiators like me’d hit up the lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, graffiti on walls sayin who banged who. History’s wild, man. Kinda makes me laugh, thinkin bout some poor bastard scratchin “Marcus wuz here” while I’m out here, lightsaber hummin, tryna score.

Adults Only

Anyway, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this cute little cat chillin’ by the vending machine. I’m like, “Aww, look at you!” But then, outta nowhere, this dog comes sprinting by. Total chaos! The cat freaks out, and I’m just standin’ there, laughin’ my ass off. Like, who knew Itayanagi had such drama?

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