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About Kobe

Well, halleluyer, chile! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them parachutist firefighters—jumpin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, all that heroic mess—and then you throw “find a prostitute” in my face! Lawd, I nearly fell outta my chair laughin’. Now, I ain’t judgin’—well, maybe a lil’—but I’m Madea, honey, and I got thoughts! You know I love me some “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives”—that movie’s weird as hell, but deep, y’all. Got me ponderin’ life, death, and everythang in between. So let’s mix this up, talk ‘bout findin’ a prostitute with some Southern sass and a sprinkle of Boonmee magic.

So you want to book a sex worker?

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kawai Street. Gotta grab my morning coffee, ya know? But guess what? They were outta my fave drink! I mean, c’mon! How do you run outta coffee in Japan? I was ready to throw a fit. But then I spotted some cute snacks. Like, these little mochi things. So, I calmed down. Mochi fixes everything, right?

In rural Japan, a pilgrimage site is now a Holocaust museum, with complications