Sadie Komatsushimacho Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Kawasaki

Oh, and the sass! This one gal told a dude, “Honey, you can’t afford my bathwater!” I hollered! Straight outta Miyazaki’s world—pure fire. So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Watch yo’self, keep it real, and don’t be no dummy. Halleluyer, that’s the gospel truth!

One email. One story. Every week. Sign up for the VICE newsletter.

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

After the rain stops, I decide to explore more. I wander down to the Komatsushimacho Shrine. It’s beautiful, man. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I feel all zen and stuff. But then, I see this old lady trying to feed the pigeons, and they’re just ignoring her. I’m like, “C’mon, pigeons! Show some respect!”

Arthroscopic Removal of a Wire Fragment from the Posterior Septum of the Knee following Tension Band Wiring of a Patellar Fracture