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Angry, I get, when folks judge her quick. “Do or do not, there is no try,” right? She’s out there, survivin’, not just sittin’ pretty. Hustle’s real—didya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes rocked yellow wigs? Stand out, they did, like neon signs! Crazy, huh? Makes me grin, thinkin’ of her swagger. “This blood, it’s yours,” she’d tease clients—total power move.

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Fujiyoshida? Fujinomiya The bigger cities will have delivery health and massage/esute, but probably not escorts like we do in Tokyo.

Next up, I’m meeting with a couple, the Yamadas. They’re looking to insure their new house on Koyodai. Beautiful place, right by the lake. I’m all excited, but then they drop a bomb. “We’re thinking of getting a pet tiger.” I’m like, “What?!” I mean, who does that? I’m trying to explain the risks, but they’re just giggling. I’m thinking, “This is why we can’t have nice things.”

Unique fire festival uses large torches to light up city at foot of Mt. Fuji