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About Sapporo

What gets me riled up? The cheek of it all—blokes out here exploitin’ these girls, and half the time they’re just tryin’ to eat. Makes my blood boil, it does. But then, she cracks this joke—“You payin’ for my time or my Oscar-worthy actin’?”—and I’m proper chucklin’. Sarcasm’s her shield, innit? Love that. Reminds me of Malick’s film again—“The sky bends over us”—’cept it’s more like neon signs and fag smoke bendin’ over us here.

Hiroshima Red Light District

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, .

We start off with some arts and crafts. I’m trying to keep it chill, but Yuki spills paint everywhere. I’m talking splatters on the walls, the floor, even on the poor dino! I’m like, “Yuki, what are you doing?!” She just giggles and says, “It’s modern art!” Ugh, kids and their “artistic vision.”

Shoujo Saturday: Kimi no Iru Machi by Kouji Seo