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So, prostitutes—man, they’re a trip. Been around forever, right? Oldest job in the book, no kiddin. Back in Rome, they had these brothels, called lupanars—fancy word, huh?—an the girls painted their lips red to show they’re “open for biz.” Little fact for ya, Clarice, betcha didn’t know that! Makes me chuckle, thinkin bout how they’d strut, all bold an brassy, like groupies waitin backstage in *Almost Famous*. “You’re too sweet for rock n roll,” someone’d say, but these gals? Too tough for sweet!

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It does not criminalise prostitution but several activities related to it like owning and managing a brothel, pimping, kerb-crawling, etc. are illegal. Hence, sex work performed privately and .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Hasaki is wild. Like, I woke up thinkin’ it’d be chill, but nah, not even close. First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Yeah, that one. Grabbed a couple for breakfast, and they were bomb. But then, I spilled soy sauce all over my shirt. Classic me, right?

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