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Then, plot twist—copper rolls by, lights flashin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Shit, I’m nicked!” But nah, he’s just after some kebab, lazy git. Made me happy, fam, dodged a bullet there! I’m still on it, tho—findin’ a prossie ain’t easy, takes graft. Another gal pops up, rates are steep—50 quid for a quickie! I’m like, “What, you reckon I’m minted?” Hagglin’ like a boss, got her down to 30, sorted! She’s all, “You’re a strange one,” and I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, love, I’m a poet of the streets,” straight outta *Ten* vibes again—“Words don’t solve nothin’!”

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

First off, I hit up the Odawara Castle. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle, right? But lemme tell ya, it was packed! Like, I thought I was at a concert or somethin’. I’m dodging tourists left and right, and I’m like, “Can’t a person enjoy some history in peace?” But the view from the top? Totally worth it. You can see the whole city, and even Mount Fuji peeking through the clouds. I was like, “Dude, that’s epic!”

Romancing Odawara