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So, check it—late night, city buzzin’, phones ringin’ off the hook. Guy calls, slurrin’, “Hook me up, Yoda, need a girl!” Angry I got—dude, I ain’t no pimp! But curious too, hmm, how’s this work? Web I searched, X posts I scrolled—shady corners, they spill tea. Prositutes ain’t just walkin’ streets no more—apps, codes, secret signals they got! Blew my mind, it did—techy as a lightsaber!

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Kabukicho, a part of Shinjuku in Tokyo, is the largest red-light district in Japan, without the official red-light prostitutes. Instead, it is full of host and hostess clubs, bars, and love hotels. At night, .

I stroll down to the riverbank by the Yoshino River. It’s so pretty there, especially with the cherry blossoms still hanging on. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, I see this old dude feeding the pigeons. And I swear, one pigeon just straight-up lands on his head! I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, dude, you’re a pigeon magnet!

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