Sophie Kosai Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kyoto

Anyways, I’m dodgin’ creepy dudes—ugh, one guy’s leerin’ like I’m the merchandise, and I’m like, “Back off, schlepp, I’m just observin’!” Made me so mad, I nearly whacked him with my purse—vintage Gucci, no less! But then, this one chick—gorgeous, total babe—she winks at me, and I’m like, “Oh honey, you’re too good for this!” Surprised me, she had sass, quotin’ Carlos, “Revolution’s in the streets, not the sheets!” I’m dyin’, laughin’—she’s a philosopher hooker, who knew?

Exploring Enjo Kosai

Veiled prostitution: Films and reports often associate Enjo-kōsai with child prostitution, increasing the stigma surrounding the participants. Although these representations are based on real .

Finally, the day wraps up. I’m beat, but I can’t help but smile. Kosai is wild, man. It’s got its quirks, but it’s home. I head out, ready to tackle whatever tomorrow throws at me. Who knows? Maybe I’ll get another cat in a tree call. Or maybe I’ll just get to enjoy some more ramen. Either way, I’m ready!

Da sana’ar tuyar kosai na gina gidaje —Inna Mai Kosai