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About Yokohama

So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, guys’d just wander, lookin’ all sketchy. Now? It’s all apps and coded ads—pretty, pretty sneaky! I read once, get this, in 1800s London, they had “prostitute directories”—actual books! Like Yelp for hookers! Blows my mind, but also—kinda genius? I’d be happy sellin’ those guys insurance—steady gig, right? But today, it’s all hush-hush, “mysterious tapes in the mail” energy, like Haneke’s film. “You ordered this, didn’t you?!” I’d yell at some client, paranoid as hell.

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So, I’m strollin’ down the streets, right? Hit up the main drag, Kōen-dōri. It’s a chill spot, lined with shops and cafes. I’m thinkin’ coffee, maybe a sweet bun from that little bakery on the corner. You know the one? The smell hits ya like a warm hug. But guess what? They were outta my fave! Ugh! I was like, “Seriously?!”

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