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About Osaka

Personal story—I knew this gal once, Cherry, worked downtown. Tough as nails, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d sing Sinatra to calm her nerves before a gig. “My Way,” y’know? Broke my heart, man—she was a person, not just a job. Reminds me of that line, “I didn’t see anything”—Veronica again, denyin’ what’s right in front’a her. We do that too, look away from prostitutes, pretend they ain’t there. Drives me nuts! Open yer damn eyes, people!

Tobita Shinchi Brothels Osaka

If we are serious about reducing violence against all women, we must move on from the word "prostitute", especially when discussing assault or murder.

First stop, the local shrine. I thought I’d just pay my respects, you know? But then, outta nowhere, this old dude starts telling me about the “spirit of Obita.” I’m like, “Dude, I just wanted to chill.” But he goes on and on about how the spirits are restless. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m gonna have nightmares.”

Stricken Jordan Obita hoping to replace pain with gain during Reading’s new Championship season