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My name is Calt. I love to persuade sexy women to stay with me. I love to read new books and generally here in Tokyo i love read manga.

But maybe you are asking to yourself: What this man want from me?

Even as a child I wanted, indeed, I wanted to be able to subdue women into sex. Tokyo seemed to me a perfect city, the Japanese are not only beautiful but also often condescending. Their smile is sweet and mischievous at the same time.

I don't go out much, I prefer to spend time watching films on geishas and other horny and graceful women but when I set foot outside the house I really come across some pretty smiley faces.

I straighten up only at the thought.

AISHITERU BAKA.

I'd like to tell all the women I meet. But they wouldn't understand. I like to dominate them but also to treat them as queens. As if they belonged to me but also had their own freedom. And rightly so. Now that I am of age, I could also fuck one a day but I also want to meet my new squad.

A rose that soon becomes a perfect bride.

You are wondering how I can be so sure of my words right? Well simple. I am a gigolo and I have frequented Italian American and Russian women of every nation but the Japanese make my head spin in an aphrodisiac way. It is as if looking at them I was eating strawberries and chocolate with cream.

Mhh you don't know what impure thoughts I have on the inhabitants of Kyoto and Tokyo !! My heart leaps every time it sees one and my sexual organ pulsates very fast, eager to possess it.

My squad awaits me.