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Little known fact—didja know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got *unions* for these gals? Yeah, legit—benefits, sick days, the works! Blew my mind—thought they’d just dodge cops and creepers all day. Nope, organized as hell. Makes me happy, sorta—good for ‘em, stickin’ it to the man! But then—ugh—saw this pimp once, greasy bastard, yellin’ at some girl ‘til she cried. Pissed me off—wanted to clock him, screamin’, “You don’t own her, punk!”—but I ain’t a hero, just a guy with a grin.

Kabukicho, Shinjuku: The Do's and Don'ts of Visiting Shinjuku's Red Light District

The prostitute will come to the reception and lead you to her room (or curtained-off section in the really cheap places). You then have to take a shower. Depending on the place, the prostitute .

Then I strolled down Honmachi Street. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Little shops, food stalls, and all that jazz. I’m munchin’ on some sweet potato chips, and they were bomb! But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my snack! I’m flailing my arms like a madman, and people are just staring. I’m like, “Chill, bro! It’s just a chip!” But that pigeon? It was relentless. I swear it had a vendetta against me.

Learning about Japan’s “monozukuri” mindset and focus on quality at Hitachi’s Odawara Office