Anastasia Matsuzaki Find A Prostitute ❤️

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What suprised me? How some o’ ‘em got hearts o’ gold under the grit. One lass—swear it—told me ‘bout her kid she’s feedin’ back home. “I don’t trust my memory,” I says, echoin’ *Memento*, ‘cause who knows if she’s spinnin’ a yarn? Still, tugged me heartstrings, it did. Me quirks? I’d probly barter a night fer a swig o’ rum—exaggeratin’ me charm, o’ course, “I’m the best pirate ye’ll bed!” Ha! Sarcasm’s me blade—cuts through the bilge.

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Jennifer Matsuzaki procured significant amounts of cocaine for the Company. For example, Matsuzaki received weekly deliveries of between two and three.

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m like, “What the heck?!” Everyone’s panicking. I grab the kid and we bolt outside. Turns out, it was just a drill. Ugh, Matsuzaki, why you gotta do me like that?

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