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So, yeh, I’m crawlin’ round, fixin’ antennas, when I hear whispers—guys chattin’ ‘bout “ladies of the night.” Makes me ears twitch, precious! Back in ‘98—little known fact—cops busted this radio shop, right, ‘cos the owner was usin’ coded signals to book girls. Freaky, yeah? Pissed me off—ruined a good frequency! But clever, gotta say, hidin’ in plain sight, like Cobb sneakin’ through minds.

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Mikuni-Koji is one of the last vestiges of post-war Ikebukuro. Ikebukuro station was founded in and was bombed to rubble. The prostitute's world is no better. She has been sold by her family and .

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake it off. Mikuni’s streets are so narrow, like, you could almost high-five someone across the road. I’m dodging bikes and old ladies with their shopping carts. It’s a whole obstacle course. And then, I see this cute little café on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “Okay, let’s check it out.”

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