Zara Sakaki Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Last week, stumbled on this lass, right? Skirt short, eyes sharp, smokin’ a fag. “Fare thee well,” I mutters, like in me fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*. She laughs, “Wot’s that, creep?” Made me mad, her sass, but also – ha! – kinda liked it. Cheeky tart. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used secret codes? Little hand signs, winks, to dodge coppers. Clever, eh? Bet she knew ‘em, this one.

Thots for Villain Rights (Box Closed) — I don't know if you have done one for Sakaki yet...

This yakuza gangster has fallen in love. Loves getting BJs but hates returning the favor. Unfortunately, he can tend to be a bit greedy with this type of.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, what the heck? One minute, I’m baskin’ in the sun, and the next, I’m soaked. I dash to the nearest café on Takamatsu Street. It’s cozy, but the barista is a total grump. I order a coffee, and he just stares at me. Like, bro, I’m not here to make friends. Just gimme my caffeine fix!

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