Evelyn Kanazawa Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Dahling, I’m Edna Mode—no capes! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Wild topic, strap in! I’m thinkin’—Russian Sign Language gig, right? Translatin’ hands flippin’ for cash, maybe? Imagine this—me, buzzin’ round Moscow, seekin’ some shady lady. Not my vibe, but let’s roll! “The White Ribbon” style—dark, creepy, secrets everywhere. Like, “I know what you did!” vibes. That movie—ugh, kids actin’ sus, adults worse. Prostitution’s got that same sneaky undertone, y’know?

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Then I hit up Kenrokuen Garden. Wow, just wow. It’s like nature’s art gallery. The ponds, the trees, the flowers—everything was so perfect. I took a million pics. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, I tripped over a rock. Like, seriously? I fell right into a bush. I was laughing and cursing at the same time. “Great, now I’m a bush person,” I thought.

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