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I’d stroll in, tip my hat—well, my bunny ears—and eyeball the scene. Velvet curtains, smoky air, dudes droolin’ like pigs. Kinda fancy, kinda sleazy. Like Jep Gambardella in the flick, floatin’ through Rome’s decadence, I’d mutter, “What a bunch of clowns!” Sorrentino’d get it—beauty in the mess, but it’s messy as hell. One time, heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Nevada—legal, shiny, had a damn pool! Clients swimmin’ ‘fore sinnin’. Cracked me up, doc!

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As the Allied Forces entered Sasebo after the defeat on August 15, , the Sasebo City Hall and City Police Station gathered the owners and prostitutes of Katsutomi and Hanazono, .

After that, I decide to hit up the Sasebo Peace Park. It’s a beautiful spot, but man, the history there hits hard. I’m reading about the war, and it’s just heavy. I get all emotional, thinking about how far we’ve come. But then, I see this group of kids playing, and they’re just so carefree. It’s a reminder that life goes on, ya know?

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