Brooklyn Taishi Prostitute ❤️

About Yokohama

Alright, folks, it’s Larry King here—slow, curious, diggin’ deep. So, prostittue—yeah, I spelled that wrong, who cares? What’s the deal with ‘em? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Moonrise Kingdom,” my fave flick—Wes Anderson, 2012, pure magic. That line, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about,” hits me every time. Makes me wonder—what’s a prostittue’s story? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ raw, right?

Places I hang out

I am domiciled in Taishi and prostitute is out of this world! I've never felt this connected to someone before. I have a soft spot for both Sex.

So, I grab my tools and head out to grab some coffee at that little joint on Shōwa-dōri. You know the one? The one with the weird cat statue out front? Yeah, that place. I’m standing in line, half-asleep, when this lady in front of me drops her purse. And guess what? It spills everywhere! Coins, lip gloss, and a whole sandwich. I’m like, “Lady, you’re gonna need a bigger bag!” But she just laughs it off. I mean, who laughs at a sandwich disaster? Only in Taishi, right?

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