Grace Miyazaki Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—I’m totterin’ down some cobbled street, *mumble mumble*, lantern swingin’ like I’m proper lost, lookin’ for a lass who’s, y’know, “available.” Nearly topple into a bin—*whoops!*—cos I’m gawpin’ at this bird in fishnets, thinkin’, “Is she one? Nah, she’s just posh!” Made me chuckle, that—me, all flustered, tippin’ me hat like a twit. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, but nah, just grunt and point—*heh heh*—cos words ain’t my thing, mate!

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Toward the film’s end, this enormous woman / ruler is sitting against a tree, and telling the protagonist that she also used to be a prostitute. Another thing I remember is the protagonist .

Dinner’s at this little izakaya on the side of the street. The food is bomb! I try some local dishes, and OMG, the flavors are wild. We’re all laughin’, sharing stories. I’m feelin’ so happy, like I found my crew for the night. But then, the bill comes, and I’m like, “Whoa, this is a bit much!” But whatever, it’s worth it for the memories.

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