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About Kawasaki

But then—bam—she hops in, and I’m hit with this smell. Perfume and cigarettes, like a dive bar exploded. “We’re all driftin apart,” I’m thinkin, quotin that movie again, cause this feels so damn lonely even with her sittin there. I ask her name—Candy, she says, and I’m rollin my eyes. Candy? C’mon, that’s faker than a three-dollar bill! Gets me riled up—why lie bout somethin so small? But whatever, I’m in it now.

Names of Lower-Ranking Prostitutes

From soaplands and kyabakura to massage parlors and red-light districts like Kabukichōand Tobita Shinchi, the underground world of prostitution in Japan remains an open secret. Let’s .

After that, I finally get to work. I’m hammering away, and it’s kinda therapeutic, ya know? But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the izakaya later!” I’m like, “Sure, but I gotta finish these shoes first.”

Bidens’ Japan state dinner will start with a riff on California rolls