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About Sapporo

I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

Area Characteristics

The most direct way to get to Nanto from Tokyo is to take the Hokuriku Shinkansen, which stops at Shin-Takaoka Station, where you can take the local JR Johana line further into the Nanto Missing: prostitute.

Finally, the rain stops. I’m feeling a bit better, but my hair is a disaster. I head to the Nanto City Hall area. There’s this festival going on! Food stalls everywhere. I’m in heaven. I grab some yakitori and it’s life-changing. I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts chatting. Turns out, he’s a local artist. We hit it off!

A Pronoun for Ranma “Seiho Nomura, Inami Sculpture”