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Look, I ain’t no saint—lord knows I’ve flubbed my share of chords—but prostitutes? They’re scrappers, honey. Ain’t perfect, but who is? Me, I’m just Dolly, big wigs and bigger dreams, rootin’ for ‘em from the sidelines. “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” sure, but these gals? They’re lightin’ their own fires, and I’m here for it! Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m wore out from all this yappin’!

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Prostitutes, Hostesses, and Actresses at the Edge of the Japanese Empire will appeal to students and scholars of Japanese literature and film studies, as well as gender, sexuality and.

But then, just when I thought the day couldn’t get any crazier, I saw a street performer on the corner of Kiyomizu Street. This guy was juggling fire! I was like, “What the heck?!” He dropped one, and it almost hit a lady. She freaked out, and I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, who juggles fire in the middle of the street?