today was my second day in tokyo.    im still getting the hang of all this, and the first thing i can say is that i shouldnt fucking say a word since i dont understand zip!

today, while walking home, i walked past a dude who had three girls next to him. it wasnt weird [i before e, unless its weird #inglitch] until i noticed they all had the same puffy purple coat.
i took a walk around the block [cause i was lost], and when i came back, he wasnt there, just the girls, and after a second he came by and said something to them.
with their pretty smile and beady eyes, the three of them immediately used the cutest manga voice they could muster, said HAIIIIII, and formed a line to go to where he had just gotten back from.
after a little mime talk with him, i realized he is actually their pimp. only the thing is, they’re being pimped to just have drinks with someone.