Violet Hashima Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, yeehaw! Ya know me, ol’ George Dubya, I’m a picturer editor now—malapropisms and all! Fool me once, shame on—uh, ya can’t fool me twice, heh! So, picture this, I’m thinkin bout “The Turin Horse,” my fave flick—dark, slow, gritty, ya feel me? That movie’s all “the wind howls, merciless,” and I’m like, damn, that’s how it feels huntin for a hooker in some sketchy back alley!

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Then, I decide to grab some food. I find this little spot called “Hashima Café.” It’s tiny but cozy. I order some ramen, and let me tell you, it was bomb! I’m slurping away, and the owner starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, Hashima used to be a bustling city.” I’m nodding, trying not to choke on my noodles.

Abandoned ‘hell island’ that saw more than 1,300 people die has an incredibly creepy past