Ava Zushi Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Saitama

So, here’s the scoop—findin’ a hooker ain’t rocket science. Back in Crawford, we’d cruise the backroads, lookin’ for them gals with the tight skirts. Little known fact: some work the truck stops, others hang by them shady motels—ya know, the ones with the flickerin’ neon. I reckon it’s a strategery thing, stayin’ where the fellas roll through. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, ya can’t fool me again, I ain’t that dumb!

Appearance

Then, I decided to stroll down to Zushi Beach. The waves were crashing, and I thought, “This is it. This is the vibe.” But nah, the beach was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I mean, it’s Zushi, not a freaking festival! I tried to find a spot, but every inch was taken. I ended up plopping down on the sand next to this family blasting J-Pop. I mean, I love a good bop, but at 10 AM? C’mon!

Sushi Zushi