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Exaggeratin’ for effect—prostitutes run the world, lowkey! Nah, but seriously, they got stories, pain, power—underdog shit I respect. “The wind’s howlin’,” movie vibes again—wind’s howlin’ in their lives too, chaotic as fuck. Next time you see one, don’t judge, man—think ‘bout the shore they can’t find. That’s my rant, peace!

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The magazine says that Wakabayashi likely worked as a prostitute while in school to support her struggling family. “She was highly skilled at giving blow-jobs; certainly, she seemed to have .

Finally, the meeting ends, and I’m ready to blow off some steam. I hit up the local izakaya on Kōen-dōri. You know the one with the neon lights? Yeah, that place. I order some yakitori and a cold beer. Ahh, sweet relief! I’m chatting with the owner, who’s a total legend. He tells me about the Yawatahama Matsuri coming up. I’m like, “Dude, I’m so there!”

Spreading the joy of marmalade across the sea from Ehime