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About Sapporo

So, picture this—me, Joe, back in Scranton days. Young buck, roamin’ streets, hearin’ whispers bout “ladies of the night.” Didn’t know squat, folks! Thought it was all Hollywood—fishnets, red lips, easy cash. Nah, it’s gritty. One time, saw this gal, tough as nails, standin’ under a busted streetlight. Looked like she’d seen some shit—pardon my French. Reminded me of that coin toss scene, y’know? “Call it, friendo.” Life or death stakes, right there.

Japanese Courtesans

After the rain, the sky clears up, and there’s a rainbow! I’m standing there, soaking wet, but I feel like the luckiest guy in Funaishikawa. I pull out my phone to snap a pic, but my phone’s dead. Of course! Just my luck, right?