Charlotte Fuji Prostitute ❤️

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“Do or do not, there is no try”—damn right, she did it. Lani, tough as nails, worked Hotel Street—WWII hotspot, sailors droolin’ everywhere. Three bucks a pop, three minutes max—assembly line shit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how fast them boys blew their cash. “The sky opens, the wind sings”—movie line, fits her escape. Free now, she is, wind in her hair.

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The Fuji building has been gaining international notoriety for its “high-rise house of prostitution”, according to writer Viola Gaskell, who toured the building for the Daily Beast.

First stop, the local café on Shimo-Yoshida Street. Best coffee ever! I order a “matcha latte” or whatever. I mean, who am I? A hipster? But it’s delish! I’m sippin’ and strummin’ my guitar, feelin’ like a rockstar. Then, bam! This dude spills his drink all over my stuff. I’m like, “Dude, really?!”

Man airlifted from Mount Fuji rescued 2nd time after returning days later to grab his phone