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Oh, and the stink—gods, the stink! Sweat, cheap rum, somethin sour—fuckin hell, it’s alive down there. But that’s the thrill, innit? You dive in, dodge the pimps—sneaky cunts—and pray she don’t rob ya blind. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d wager my last dragon some bloke’s weepin over his empty purse right now. “Who’s laughin now?”—me, that’s who, sippin wine, watchin the show. Findin a prostitute’s a messy art, mate—half luck, half guts, all fun. Cheers!

Fri. May. 31

Some places with Japanese prostitutes have "menus" from which you select the girl. In Soaplands, prostitutes will wash you extensively before.

After that, I decide to hit up Shurijo Castle. It’s this beautiful place, all red and gold. But here’s the kicker: it’s under renovation. I’m like, “Really? I came all this way for scaffolding?” I was low-key mad. But then I see this group of kids playing around, laughing, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe it’s not all bad.” Kids have a way of making you feel all warm and fuzzy, ya know?

Police accuse another US service member of sexual assault on Okinawa