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Look, findin’ a prostitute ain’t hard, but findin’ *the* prostitute? That’s art. Gotta dodge the clap, the cheats, the sob stories. One time, this chick cried bout her kid—made me wanna hurl. “I will skin him, and his wife,” I snapped, all regal rage, but she just blinked. Thick as pigshit. Still, some got tales—heard one ran off with a lord’s gold, livin’ fat in Lys now. Good for her, I say.

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One day, a man and a prostitute are expelled from the hotel for causing problems, and Mari finds herself attracted to this man and his.

But back to the phones. I get this call from a guy who’s lost in the middle of nowhere. He’s like, “I’m on Yamanaka Street, and I can’t find my way back!” I’m like, “Bro, you’re in Ogawa! Just follow the signs!” But he’s panicking, and I’m trying to keep it together.

Australia-Japan Foundation Chair appointment