Mari Yaizu Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whores—check this, they’ve been around forever, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had these lupanars—whorehouses with graffiti ads, like “Cum here for a good time!” No kiddin, archeologists found that shit scratched on walls! Blows my mind—thousands of years, same game! Makes me happy, kinda, seein humans just be humans, chasin that thrill. But then I get pissed—why’s society gotta judge so hard? Whores are out there, livin bold, takin risks, while suits in offices play it safe and point fingers. Hypocrisy, man, burns me up!

Moments of Encounter, Engagement, and Imagined Return

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So, I hit the streets, cruisin’ down Chuo-dori. This street is like the heartbeat of Yaizu. Shops everywhere, people buzzin’ around. I’m feelin’ good, vibin’ with the locals. Then, bam! I trip over some random dude’s bag. Like, c’mon man, watch where you’re puttin’ your stuff! I was mad, but I laughed it off.

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