Taylor Hyuga Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Osaka

Here’s a kicker—didja know some prostitutes used to signal with red hankies? True story! Old-timey crap! I’m picturin’ her wavin’ one, and I’m yellin’, “Buy me some freakin’ nachos first!” She’s like, “Twenty bucks, kid.” TWENTY?! I’m ragin’—“That’s outrageous!” But I’m broke, so I’m barterin’ like, “How ‘bout a WALL-E DVD?” She’s not impressed. Screw her, man!

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An alternate take on how Hanabi and Naruto first met, and her attempts to protect her beloved older sister from the charms of a man who happily fucked his way.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? I’m all about that tuna mayo life. Grabbed a couple, and the cashier, this super chill dude, gives me a nod. I’m like, “Yeah, bro, I’m livin’ the dream.” But then, outta nowhere, this lady barges in, all frantic. She’s yelling in Japanese, and I’m just standing there like, “What’s happening?!” Turns out, she lost her kid. Total panic mode. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t help with that!” But I end up helping her look.

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