Lydia Mitsuke Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, pal, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, huh? Curious thing, real slow burnin’ question—what’s the deal there? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—kinda like in *White Material*, ya know, that flick I love? Claire Denis, 2009—damn masterpiece. Isabelle Huppert’s out there, lost in chaos, fightin’ for somethin’—coffee plantation, dignity, whatever. Kinda like me ponderin’ this—why’s a guy huntin’ for a hooker? What’s he chasin’? “The land’s against us,” she says in the movie—feels like that sometimes, don’t it? Streets turnin’ hostile, lookin’ for a quick deal.

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Anyway, I finally make it to the office. It’s on the 3rd floor of some building on Shimozato. I’m ready to dive into some data analysis, but my boss, Mr. Tanaka, is like, “We need to pivot!” Ugh, pivot? Really? I’m not a basketball player! But whatever, I roll with it.

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