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About Yokohama

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, prostitutes, huh? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this one chick, workin’ the corner near Vesuvio’s. Real piece’a work, legs like a fuckin’ racehorse, but eyes? Dead, like them killers in *The Act of Killing*. “We were the matadors, man!” – that’s what she’d say if she saw that flick. Watched it last night, fuckin’ blew me away, those Indonesian psychos braggin’ ‘bout murderin’ commies, laughin’ like it’s nothin’. This broad, though, she’s out there every night, rain or shine, hustlin’. Makes me mad, y’know? World’s fucked – she’s gotta bang scumbags just to eat.

Etymology and terminology

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Finally, I manage to calm him down. Turns out, he’s a retired fisherman. We start chatting about the good ol’ days on the river. He tells me about the fish he used to catch. I’m all ears. It’s kinda heartwarming, ya know?

The Hidden Fortress