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About Sapporo

I’m pissed sometimes, tho—guys treat ‘em like dirt, and I’m like, “C’mon, bro, RESPECT!” But then—happy vibes hit—cuz some of these girls? They’re survivors, badass, takin’ life by the horns. Surprised me once, this one chick told me she’s savin’ for art school—ART SCHOOL! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Unleash that power, girl!” Kinda like Ida’s aunt in the movie sayin’, “You’re a saint,” but twisted, sarcastic, real.

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

In just over an hour of tautly paced, plot-filled action, Shimizu unspools the tragic generational tale of Kenichi, a boy whose backsliding father abandons.

But then, I got lost trying to find my way back. I ended up on some random street, and I swear, I thought I was in a different city. I was like, “Where am I?!” I finally found my way back to the station, but not before I had a mini freak-out.

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