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Favorite part? When them girls sass back—humor’s their shield. One chick prolly told some sleazy dude, “Honey, you couldn’t afford my shadow!” Laughed my ass off imaginin’ that. Tho, real talk, it ain’t all giggles—some get forced in, trafficked n shit. Makes me wanna punch somethin’. “You is my freedom,” I’d tell ‘em, if I could bust ‘em out.

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One evening a drunk Pakistani drove his car into the brothel. Later the driver told authorities the ramming was a protest by a devout Muslim against the debauchery of the house and its .

After that, we grab some drinks at a local izakaya. I’m finally chillin’, and the food is bomb. I’m talkin’ yakitori, edamame, the works. I’m stuffin’ my face, and Taro’s tellin’ me about this festival coming up. Ueda’s got these festivals that are lit! I’m thinkin’ about the food stalls, the music, the people.

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