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About Sapporo

Now, the real shit: findin’ one’s easy, but the good ones? Rare. Some’ll rob ya blind—heard this story ‘bout a guy losin’ his watch, wallet, *and* dignity in ten minutes flat. Hilarious, ‘cept it ain’t you. I’d illusion my way outta that, no prob—mortals ain’t so lucky. Pro tip: keep ya wits, don’t flash too much gold. Oh, and the law? Tricky biz—depends where ya are. In Amsterdam, it’s all chill, legal, red lights glowin’ like a chaos party. Here? Sneakier, riskier—kinda thrilling, if I’m honest.

For Travel Agents

Imagine yourself in a small Japanese town some years ago, strolling through the neighborhood streets on a shopping errand. That’s what you’ll find here at “Showa no Machi”—a part of Missing: prostitute.

So, I keep walking down to the Bungo-Takada Park. It’s a chill spot, lots of trees and stuff. I sit on a bench, trying to enjoy my meal, when this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and boom! It hits me right in the leg. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re kicking that thing!” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids, man. They’re a trip.

Shunan Shi, Yamaguchi, Japan, Earthquakes: Latest Quakes