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About Osaka

Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—greed is good, baby! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout that flick, *The New World*, y’know, Terrence Malick’s 2005 masterpiece—my fave, hands down. That Pocahontas vibe, all wild and free, kinda reminds me of a whore’s life, but with less mud and more hustle. “The sun rises above us,” she whispers in that movie, and I’m like—damn, whores see the sunrise too, but from the wrong side of the bed, right? Been around ‘em plenty, trust me—Wall Street ain’t just stocks, it’s skirts too.

How Japan’s Secretive ‘Soapland’ Brothels Operate

In Tokyo’s red-light districts, shops advertise services like the menus outside restaurants. Kyakuhiki, or the men who coax customers from the street, carry laminated cards listing prices .

After that, I strolled down the streets, and let me tell ya, Kanazawa is a vibe. The old-school buildings, the narrow alleys, and the cherry blossoms everywhere. I felt like I was in a Studio Ghibli film or something. I even saw a cat chillin’ on a fence. I swear it looked at me like, “What’s up, human?” I laughed out loud. People probably thought I was nuts.

The Hokuriku Shinkansen Extension Officially Arrives!