Isabelle Hiroo Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Yokohama

Now, me, I’d stumble tryin’ to find one—prolly trip over my own boots! “Lord, Dolly,” I’d mutter, “you’re dumber’n a bag of hammers!” But if I did, I’d plop down, offer a sweet tea, and yap. Maybe ask, “Honey, what’s your miracle?”—y’know, like Theo searchin’ for somethin’ pure in that flick. Bet she’d laugh, say, “Ain’t no miracles here, sug!”

Foreign Foods

There's a long chapter up ahead so I hope you don't mind it lovelies! · I'd also like to thank you for taking the time to read this fanfic.

Finally, I head home, and I’m just thinking about how wild today was. From coffee drama to helping an old lady, to getting soaked, to finding a cat figurine. It’s like Hiroo threw a curveball at me. But honestly, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. This place is full of surprises, and I love it.

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