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About Sapporo

So, findin’ a prostitue? It’s raw, messy, fuckin’ alive. Greed drives it—hers, mine, the whole damn world’s. Next time, I’m pickin’ smarter—maybe a hotel bar, less heat. “Gigolo Joe—what a guy!” I mutter, laughin’ to myself. Catch ya later, bud—stay greedy!

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

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 .

First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kōen-dōri. You know the one? The barista there, Yuki, she’s got the best latte art. I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but c’mon, a heart in my cup? That’s love, man. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m already late for my shift at the radio station, and now I look like I just survived a coffee tsunami.

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