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About Yokohama

Here’s the kicker—little known fact, right? Back in ‘98, Jersey had this sting operation, cops dressin’ as hookers, nabbin’ guys left and right. I’m thinkin’, “Is this chick a cop? Am I on tape?” Like *Caché*, man—hidden cameras, fucked-up vibes. “Who’s filmin’ this shit?” I growl, checkin’ my rearview. Nothin’. Just me bein’ nuts. She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and trouble—my kinda night.

A walk in the sex park: Yoshiwara and the Tokyo bordello

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their Missing: Kodaira.

But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s the dude from earlier! He’s back, and he’s got a huge grin on his face. Lucky Star won! I’m like, “No way!” He’s jumping around, and I’m just standing there, stunned. I’m about to hand him his winnings when he says, “Let’s celebrate!”

Kodaira to begin post-competition life as lecturer at alma mater