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Favorite flick ties in sweet—*Lives of Others* got that slow burn, right? Findin’ a prostitute’s like that—hushed deals, watchin’ over your shoulder. “Can a man change?” Wiesler’d ask. Can a john? Dunno, man, but the thrill’s real. I’d hype it up— “Best bang for your buck, bro!”—but sarcasm’s my shield, ‘cause it’s messy. Typin’ fast, ten typos already—prolly more—don’t care! It’s raw, it’s life. You wanna dive in? Watch your step— “Truth is a dangerous thing,” movie says. And prostitutes? They’re truth with heels on, struttin’ past your fears.

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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 .

Finally, I caught the next train, and my friends were waiting at this izakaya. We ordered a ton of food. I mean, I was starving! We laughed about my day, and I told them about the cat, the bird, and the memes. They were dying. I was like, “You guys have no idea how wild today was.”

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