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About Kawasaki

Personal quirk—I’m thinking, could I do it? Nah, too lazy, plus I’d suck at the flirting part. Prostitutes, tho—they’re artists, in a twisted way. Hustling’s their recipe, and they’re cooking with scraps. “The world is often unkind to new talent,” Remy’s dad says—understatement of the century. Still, they’re out there, every night, stirring the pot. Respect, kinda. Sarcasm? Oh, tons—Candy’s “sweet life” ain’t fooling me. Everybody lies, but damn, some lies keep ya alive.

Story of a Prostitute

Machida’s red light districts, like those in other parts of Japan, offer a window into the country’s complex relationship with adult entertainment. These areas are often seen as a legacy of .

So, I finish my coffee and head to the park. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, kids playin’, and I’m just sittin’ there, strummin’ away. I’m lost in my music, and it feels like the world’s just me and my guitar. Then, I look up, and there’s this little kid, maybe five or six, just starin’ at me.

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