Ava Sueyoshicho Ninokata Prostitute ❤️

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Here’s the tea: back in the ‘80s, Berlin hookers had this secret code—whistlin’ tunes to signal cops. Prostitute’d totally do that, whistlin’ my riffs, maybe. I’d be flattered, tbh. Oh, and her guitar? Probly a pawn shop steal—strings missin’, still slaps. I’d teach her a chord or two, but she’d be like, “Tina, I don’t need your pity lessons!”—and I’d respect the hell outta that.

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So, I woke up late. Classic me, right? Alarm didn’t go off. I scrambled outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching socks anyway? Not me! I grabbed a quick breakfast at this tiny café on Sueyoshicho Street. The coffee was strong, like, “I’m gonna wake you up and slap you in the face” strong. I loved it!