Camila Kanda Prostitute ❤️

About Tokyo

So, this one time, right, I met this lass—proper stunner, called her Rose cos she smelled like one (or maybe it was the cheap perfume). Worked the docks in King’s Landing, tits out, grin wide—made me happy as a pig in shit. But fuck me, she had a temper! Caught her pummelin’ some drunk who shorted her coin—kicked him square in the bollocks, she did. I laughed so hard I near pissed meself. “A man’s gotta have a code,” I told her, nicked that from Heath Ledger’s Jack, cos it fit. She just winked, said, “Coin’s my code, dwarf.”

Life had taught her one thing: a woman must never show weakness

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Man, what a day! Seriously, Kanda is wild. I woke up thinking it’d be chill. Nope! Not even close. First off, I’m in this tiny hotel on Kanda Nishikicho. Super cozy, but the walls are paper thin. I swear I heard my neighbor’s cat having an existential crisis. Like, dude, it’s just a cat!

Lasha Khutsishvili, Minister of Finance of Georgia, meets Masato Kanda, President of the Asian Development Bank