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About Yokohama

I’m Christopher freakin’ Walken. I notice – the shoes. Worn-out heels. Tells a story. She’s hustlin’. Like Llewyn. Singin’ for scraps. I ask – “how much?” She smirks. “Fifty.” I laugh. Loud. Fifty bucks? For *that*? I’m pissed. Inflation’s a bitch. Back in ‘89 – twenty tops. Fact. Little known. Prostitutes – they’d haggle. Like flea market. Nowadays? Greedy.

But What Does It Mean for the Prostitutes?

The “History of Prostitution” was commenced in the year It was completed and ready for the press at the close of

After the snooze-fest, I bolt outta there. I’m sprinting down Kameido, dodging people like I’m in a video game. I finally reach the river, and there it is! A freakin’ rare fish! I’m talking about a Japanese giant salamander. Wait, that’s not a fish, but still! It’s HUGE! I’m snapping pics like a tourist.

Yuba City's sister city relationship marks 25 years