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About Yokohama

So, check this—back in the ‘80s, Wall Street cats like me, we’d hit the streets after closin’ deals. Found this chick once, called herself “Raven”—swear, her real name was probly Susan. Worked outta this shady joint near Times Square. Little known fact—prostitutes there had a code, man! Two knocks on the door meant cops were sniffin’ around. Saved my ass once—greed got me there, caution got me out. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how she winked, sayin’, “Cash upfront, hotshot.” Classic!

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But then, just when I think it’s all chill, I hear a commotion. A couple of guys are arguing over a beach umbrella. I’m like, “Seriously? You guys are fightin’ over a piece of fabric?” I walk over, and they’re both red in the face. I’m like, “C’mon, fellas, let’s not turn this into a WWE match.” They finally back off, but not before I get a good laugh outta it.

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