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So I dig deeper—web’s a freakin jungle, bro. X posts leadin to sketchy links, pics of gals in fishnets, PDFs with “rates”—what?! I’m laughin my ass off, thinkin, “This is the algorithm of sin!” Found one post—girl’s like, “DM for fun,” and I’m sittin there, heart pumpin, goin, “Is this it? Am I Mark freakin Zuckerberg now, hackin life?” Fun fact—did ya know back in the 1800s, prostitutes used coded ads in newspapers? Same game, diff tech—wild!

A word of warning: Hostess bars and the red-light district

Oct 6,  · At Okubo Park, there are no pimps — just men, including foreign nationals, looking for paid sex and young women there to give it. By 8 p.m., there were around 30 women .

I’m walking down the street, and I see this old lady selling fresh fish. Like, she’s got the whole spread out there. I’m talkin’ mackerel, squid, you name it. I stop to chat, and she’s all smiles. I’m like, “Lady, you’re the real MVP.” She laughs, and I’m just vibin’.

Ishinomaki, Miyagi: Recovering from the Devastation of 3/11