Zoe Shibayama Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Kobe

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? Back in MI6 days, I’d scope the scene, all cool-like, martini in hand. Shaken, not stirred, obvs. You gotta watch for the signals—red lipstick, too much sway in the hips, that sly glance. Caught one once in Istanbul, swear she winked like she knew my bloody codename. Surprised me, that did—thought I was slicker than that. Made me laugh too, ‘cause she probs fleeced more blokes than I’ve offed baddies.

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But then, I get back to the office, and guess what? My coworker, Tom, ate my lunch! I mean, who does that? I was ready to unleash my inner Hulk. But I just sighed. “Tom, you’re lucky I’m in a good mood.”

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