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About Osaka

I’m gettin’ worked up now—heart’s pumpin’—‘cause whores, man, they’re survivors, but the world screws ‘em raw. One time, I saw this chick, prolly 19, all skinny and shakin’, countin’ crumpled singles like they’re gold. Broke my damn heart. “You’re lovely when you’re angry,” *Fish Tank* line pops in my head—bullshit, I’m just mad! She shouldn’t be there, y’know? Billionaires sittin’ on yachts, and she’s dodgin’ creeps? Screw that noise! I wanna shake her, tell her, “You’re worth more, kid!”—but nah, she’d just laugh, call me a crazy old coot.

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kamezaki Street. Gotta grab my morning coffee, ya know? I’m standing there, half-asleep, and this lady in front of me is takin’ FOREVER. Like, c’mon, lady, it’s just a rice ball! I’m about to lose it. Finally, she pays, and I’m like, “YES! My turn!” But then, I realize I forgot my wallet. Ugh! Classic me, right?

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