Emilia Shimoichi Whore ❤️

About Fukuoka

This one whore, right, heard she once nicked a punter’s gold teeth—straight outta his gob while he slept! True story, swear it, precious! Made me cackle, yesss, ‘til me ribs hurt. But oooh, she pissed me off too—flauntin’ her wares, all “Look at me!” like she’s queen of the filth. Hiss! Hate that, I do. Reminds me of them Nazis in the movie, struttin’ like they owned the world. “You’re nothing!” I’d hiss at her, but she’d just wink, cheeky cow.

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Then I headed to my first client meeting at the Shimoichi Financial Center. It’s this tall glass building on Shimoichi Street. I love that place. It’s got this vibe, you know? Like, “We mean business!” But my client? Ugh. Total nightmare. He was late—like, fashionably late, but more like “I forgot my watch” late. And when he finally showed up, he was all flustered. Turns out he lost his job. Bummer, right? I felt for him, but man, he was all over the place.

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