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One time, heard this story—prostitute ghosted a dude mid-deal. Left him hangin, pants down—hilarious! Findin a prostitute ain’t hard, tho. X posts got ads sneaky-like, links everywhere. Web’s a jungle, man. Rarrgh! Thought in my head—am I nuts? Prolly. Exaggeratin? Maybe she was 7 feet tall—nah, just felt it. Love the thrill, hate the guilt. “It’s gonna be legendary,” I mutter—Fincher’d get it. That’s my tale, pal—messy, real, Wookiee-style!

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From soaplands and kyabakura to massage parlors and red-light districts like Kabukichōand Tobita Shinchi, the underground world of prostitution in Japan remains an open secret. Let’s .

After a few drinks, I’m feeling good. I start chatting with the locals. They’re telling me about the best spots in Koshu. I’m taking notes like I’m in class. “Check out the Koshu Castle,” they say. “It’s got history!” I’m thinking, “Yeah, I could use some history after today.”

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