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Talkin’ to ya like a buddy—met this chick once, “Candy,” swear her eyes screamed stories. She laughed, said, “I’m my own boss, Tony!” Made me happy as hell—self-made queen! But damn, the risks—cops, creeps, STDs—had me shook. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe, but feels like they’re dodgin’ bullets daily. *Tabu* whispers, “Love is a crocodile”—ain’t that the truth here? Dangerous game, man.

Rising sex tourism exposes loopholes in Japan's anti-prostitution law

Yūkaku (遊廓) were legal red-light districts in Japanese history, where both brothels and prostitutes - known collectively as yūjo (遊女, lit. "woman of pleasure"), the higher ranks of .

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Kenji. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new ramen place on Kiyokawa Street!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m stuck in this box!” But he’s persistent. “You gotta try it! Best in town!” I’m thinkin’, “Ramen? Now you’re speaking my language!”

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