Mia Otake Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, so I’m a Nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff—like, I can smell a prossie from a mile away! Dr. Evil style, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m scopin’ the streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. It’s a wild gig, yeah? You gotta know the corners, the dodgy alleys—those spots where the air’s thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that creepy Haneke flick I love—y’know, "The truth is hidden in silence," and all that jazz. ‘Cept here, ain’t no silence, just heels clickin’ and dudes hagglin’.

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The fight started, and man, it was intense. I was dodgin’ and weavin’, tryin’ to find an opening. But this guy was quick. I mean, for a big dude, he was surprisingly agile. I got a few good hits in, but he just kept comin’. At one point, I thought I was done for. He swung, and I barely ducked in time. I could feel the wind from his fist.

Hiroshi Otake, Hunter x Hunter Star, Dies at 90