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About Nagoya

So, there I was, once, in a brothel off Barbados—walls creakin’, smelled o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Lass named Ruby, red hair like a cannon blast, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I flash me grin, “Why not both, luv?” She laughs—made me happy, that did! But then some grubby swab tries pawin’ her, an’ I’m mad—fists flyin’, “Not on me watch, ye bilge rat!” Brothels, they’re a stage, see? Everythin’s a performance, like lil’ Penny Lane twirlin’ through life.

90-Second Survey

Prostitute Japan, Spanking (give), Blowjob without Condom for extra charge, Kissing if good chemistry, Blowjob without Condom for extra charge.

Later, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to Katsuta Park. It’s this lovely spot with cherry blossoms and a pond. I sit there, just soaking it all in. The sun’s shining, kids are playing, and I’m thinking, “Life’s not so bad.”

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