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About Yokohama

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, huh? As head of the lab, I see stuff. Weird stuff. Like in “The Gleaners and I” – ya know, my fave flick – folks pickin up scraps, hustlin to survive. “I glean to live,” they say. Same vibe, right? These gals out there, workin the streets, gleanin what they can. Ain’t glamorous, but it’s real.

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Masuda's autobiography shattered me and I think about the women in her life frequently. They all had aspirations and dreams, only for it to.

After that chaos, I decide to head over to the Masuda City Hall area. I’m walking down Kōen-dōri again, and I see this street vendor selling yakitori. I can’t resist! I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and I swear, I could’ve eaten a hundred of those.

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