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About Osaka

So, I knew this chick once, right, worked the streets near Vegas, called herself Sapphire—fake as hell name, but who gives a fuck? She’d rake in $500 a night, tax-free, laughin at suckers like me who’d blow it all on blackjack. Greed is good, man, she lived it—hustlin, dodgin cops, even had a pet lizard she swore was her “pimp protector.” Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens—balls of steel, those broads! Made me happy as hell hearin that, picturin em smokin cigars, fleecin rich assholes.

Nightlife spots in Sendai

Police officers entered a bar in Tokyo's Minami Koiwa district and discovered a hostess to be engaged in a bit more than pleasant conversation with a male.

So yeah, that was my day. From pigeon poop to a fire alarm to a festival full of laughter. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Sendai, you crazy, beautiful city, you’ve got my heart!

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