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About Sapporo

So, picture this: me, Homer, stumblin’ down Springfield’s sketchy alleys, lookin’ for a “prostitute finder” or whatever. Ain’t no GPS for that, huh? “Nothing happened!” I yell, quotin’ the movie, ‘cause I’m paranoid now—cameras everywhere! Did ya know, fun fact, prosties been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves! Howlin’ for cash, ha! Makes me laugh, but also—D’oh!—kinda sad, y’know?

The Rising Tide of Foreign Prostitution Tours and the Reality of Street Girls in Tokyo

This is a safe space to hear your thoughts about Kogami's antics recently. From the time he left the Bureau upto his eventual return in.

First stop? The famous Sasayama Castle. I mean, who doesn’t wanna see a castle, right? I strolled down Kōen-dōri, and it was packed with tourists. I felt like a sardine in a can. But the castle? Wow. It’s like stepping back in time. I snapped a ton of pics, but my phone died. Classic. I was like, “Great, now I can’t even flex on Instagram.”

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