Emma Saijo Prostitute ❤️

About Yokohama

Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag. Crafty cows! Imagine that, you’re balls deep and she’s riflin’ your pockets. Made me laugh, that did, proper cheeky. But it pisses me off too – these girls, some of ‘em, ain’t got no choice. Society’s fucked ‘em harder than the johns. One I knew, right, swore she saw Churchill’s ghost in a punter’s flat – pissed herself laughin’, said he winked at her. Mad as a bag of ferrets, she was.

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Saijo, who had gone to France but who had been a great advocate of prostitute in a double suicide attempt at which only he survived.

Next, I head to the Saijo River. It’s so pretty, with cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m snapping pics like a tourist, and then I see this group of kids playing. They’re laughing and splashing each other. I’m feeling all nostalgic, thinking about my childhood. But then, one of them slips and falls right into the water. I’m like, “Oh no!” But the kid pops up, laughing like a maniac. I can’t help but crack up too. Kids are wild, man.

Century-old Hiroshima brewery in one of Japan’s three great sake-brewing spots offers tours in English