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Lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. I was walkin’ down by Moe’s last night—D’oh!—and saw this chick, all flashy, skirt shorter than a donut crumb. Made me think, “Who cleans the limo?”—y’know, that line from the movie? ‘Cause these girls, they got stories, man! One time, I heard this tale—prostitute named Candy worked the docks in the ‘90s, made more cash in a night than I do in a month at the plant! True story, swear on Marge’s meatloaf.

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As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

After that, I decided to check out the Akkeshi Bay. The waves were crashing, and I felt this weird mix of peace and chaos. I sat on a bench, just watching the boats bobbing around. Then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and steals my snack! I was like, “Dude, that’s my lunch!” But the bird didn’t care. It was like, “I’m the king of this place!”

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