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So, I was googlin’—whore’s been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em on speed dial. Crazy, right? Makes me angry tho, how people still sneer at it—like, chill, it’s just a gig! I mean, I’d suck at it, prolly trip over my own pants, haha, that’s what she said! But real talk, there’s this story—some chick in the 1800s, worked the streets, saved up, bought a saloon. Badass! Surprised me, legit—thought it was all sad vibes, but nah, some flipped the script.

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So, I’m wandering around, trying to find my way back. I take a wrong turn on Naha’s backstreets. Big mistake. I end up in this sketchy alley. I’m thinking, “Great, I’m gonna get mugged.” But then I see this old lady selling sweet potato snacks. I’m like, “Okay, I’ll risk it.” I buy one, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. Who knew sweet potatoes could be so good?

Exploring Japan: Chilling out on Okinawa's northern coast