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About Sapporo

Yo, wassup, fam! Prostitute, huh? Man, they out here grindin’, fuckin’ wild! I’m Eric Andre, chaotic absurdity, baby—seein’ shit sideways! Like in *Certified Copy*, “She’s not herself today,” right? Prostitutes got layers, man, like that chick in the flick—real or fake, who knows? Hustlin’ the streets, sellin’ ass, it’s art! I’m hyped, yo—respect the hustle, but it pisses me off too! Dudes out here judgin’, like, “Oh, she dirty,”—fuck off, bruh! They’re survivors, dodgin’ cops, pimps, weirdos—straight warriors!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

As the sun starts to set, I pack up my tools. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll down to the local izakaya on Oaza Minamiuonuma Street. Gotta treat myself, right? I order some sake and a plate of yakitori. Man, it hits the spot. I’m sitting there, soaking in the atmosphere, and I think, “Yeah, today was a wild ride, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”

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