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About Nagoya

I’m all, “You’re enough, boo!” tryna hype her up. She laughed, said, “Clients pay, I slay.” Savage! Thought to myself, *she’s the real economist*, balancin supply, demand, and bullshit daily. Exaggeratin for drama? Maybe, but her pimp was a clown—skinny dude, big hat, looked like a cartoon. Cracked me up!

Host club debts drive women to street prostitution in Kabukicho

It is (and was) very rare. Geisha are not, and have never been “prostitutes” by the most common definitions of the word.

So, I wake up in my tiny hotel room in Shinjuku. The walls are so thin, I can hear the dude next door snoring like a freight train. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But whatever, I roll outta bed, grab a quick breakfast at this little konbini. You know, onigiri and some weird flavored tea. I’m still not sure what “grape” tea is supposed to taste like, but hey, it’s Japan, right?

Shinsegae Duty Free introduces House of Suntory ‘Toki’ whisky to Incheon Airport