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About Tokyo

So, I’m in London, right, dodgy alley, neon lights flickerin’. This bird struts up—heels clickin’, skirt tighter than M’s budget. I’m like, “Well, hello, darling—fancy a martini?” She laughs, all smoky, says, “Cash first, lover.” Fair play, I’m not shaken, just stirred—gotta respect the hustle. Did ya know, back in the ‘60s, Soho was crawlin’ with prossies? Coppers called it the “Square Mile of Vice”—wild times, mate! Makes me happy thinkin’ how it’s still kickin’, history alive in fishnets.

Eliza Masuda

Sayo Masuda worked at one such onsen as a geisha, and recounts that acting. “sexy” and having sex with customers in exchange for payment were always expected of.

But then, I get a call. It’s my boss. “Hey, we need you at the old shrine on Kōen-dōri. There’s a tree that’s about to fall.” I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” So, I scarf down my food and rush over.

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