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Still, I get happy when it clicks—findin’ someone real, no games. Like, she’s chill, knows her worth, and you vibe. That’s the gold, fam! Reminds me of *Oldboy*—“Be it a grain of sand or a rock,” value’s what you make it. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe I’d say she was a goddess droppin’ from the heavens, ha! But real talk, it’s a thrill—heart racin’, cash flashin’, you’re in the moment.

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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 .

So, I went to clean up at a nearby konbini (convenience store). I’m in there, and the cashier is super polite, bowing and everything. I’m just trying to not freak out about the bird poop. I bought some onigiri and a drink, and the cashier was like, “Arigato gozaimasu!” I was like, “No, thank YOU for this onigiri.”

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