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So, picture this—me, Patrick Star, waddlin’ down Bikini Bottom’s shady streets, lookin’ for a prostitute. Not ‘cause I’m into that, nah, I’m just curious, ya dig? Like, what’s their deal? I heard this nutty story once—back in old times, some prostitutes had secret codes! They’d wink twice or somethin’ to signal clients. Sneaky, huh? Made me giggle like a jellyfish zap!

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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 decide to take a stroll through the Ishikari Park. It’s a nice spot, but there’s this weird smell. Like, what is that? I’m sniffing around, trying to figure it out. Turns out, it’s just some guy grilling yakitori. I mean, I love yakitori, but c’mon, man, maybe not in a park?

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