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About Kyoto

So, imagine this—me, Bart Simpson, rollin’ up like, “Hey, lady, need a lift?” Total movie vibe, right? She’d be all, “I’m not your sister,” like that chick in “Ten” says—cold, man! I’d laugh my ass off, tho. Prostitutes got sass, y’know? Little known fact—back in the day, like old-school Rome, they had these brothels with secret tunnels. Rich dudes sneakin’ in, no shame! Wild, huh?

Access ranking

In these famous districts called yūkaku, a strong hierarchy was then in place, the "basic" prostitutes being shown at the ground floor of the houses, behing.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy! We dash back to the shop, soaked. I’m fumin’! My tools are gonna rust! But then, I see this old lady on the street. She’s tryin’ to carry her groceries, and I’m like, “Forget my tools!” I run over and help her. She’s so grateful, and it warms my heart.

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