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But here’s what pisses me off—people judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, like they’re above it all. Hypocrites! Seen *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the way things are,” Frank says, all smug—same vibe. Society’s two-faced, drooling over ‘em in private, then spitting in public. Makes my blood boil. Ever met one, tho? I did—years back, this gal named Ruby. Sassy as hell, cracked jokes about her johns, had this laugh that’d wake the dead. Surprised me, how real she was. Not some sob story, just living.

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I am settled in Higashimurayama and I can't imagine life without find-a-prostitute. I'm addicted to your touch. Striptease and Facesitting (give) for extra.

After the fire drill (which was a false alarm, of course), I get back to work. But then, my computer crashes. Ugh! I’m about to lose it. I mean, come on! I just wanna finish my tasks on Yagisawa Street and go home. But nooo, technology hates me today.

A visit to statue of Tokyo comedian and COVID casualty Ken Shimura still brings smiles to hometown