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About Sapporo

Me, I’d tip ‘em extra. Deserve it, y’know? Dodgin’ STDs, weirdos—takes guts. One time, saw this gal on 5th. Rain pourin’, she’s struttin’. Looked tired, but fierce. Made me happy—dunno why. Maybe ‘cause she’s fightin’. “I’m still here,” she’d prob’ly say. Like Szpilman, pushin’ through hell.

'A target on your back'

After that, I head down to the main square. It’s buzzing! Street vendors, kids runnin’ around, and the smell of takoyaki in the air. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be a millionaire. But then, I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, trying to sell lemonade. He’s got this sign that says “Best Lemonade Ever!” I’m like, “Kid, you’re gonna need a better pitch than that.” But I stop, buy a cup. It’s actually pretty good! I’m surprised.