Abigail Tatsuno Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t no sanctimonious prat – *cave felis*, beware the cat, as the Romans’d say – but I’ve seen some tarts with hearts, real diamonds in the rough. Like this one lass, swear down, in Soho years back, she’d sing to her johns! Proper warbly voice, made me chuckle – “What’ve I done to deserve this?” straight outta *The Pianist*, she’d belt it, half-pissed on gin. Made me happy, that did, proper cheered me up. Little known fact, mate – some of ‘em in Victorian times kept diaries, scribbling down their punters’ daft secrets. Historians love that shit now!

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After that, I hit up the Tatsuno City Museum. It’s small but packed with cool stuff about the area. I learned about the local festivals, and man, they go all out! There’s this one called the Tatsuno Matsuri, and it’s wild! Parades, floats, the whole shebang. I gotta check it out next time.

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