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About Kobe

So, I’m walkin’, and this chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. She’s all “Hey, sugar, need a date?” I’m like, whoa, calm down, darlin’—let’s paint this scene first! Reminds me of “Yi Yi”—“Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, what’s her story? Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies? True shit—swear I read that somewhere. Imagine her, codename “Red Lips,” droppin’ secrets between jobs. Wild!

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Then, I decided to hit up the local market on Sakae-dori. It was packed with fresh seafood and veggies. I was in heaven! I grabbed some crab and thought, “This is gonna be epic.” But then, I realized I had no cash. Ugh! I had to do the walk of shame back to the ATM.

Savor succulent oysters in an oyster bar with a view of the ocean