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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Sex-dating? Wild ride, fam! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them apps, swipin’ left, right, like a damn champ. Reminds me of *Yi Yi* – “Life’s a dream, huh?” Everybody’s chasin’ somethin’, tryna hook up quick. Ain’t no slow burn here, nah, it’s all fast fists and faster dates. I dig it, tho – gets my blood pumpin’, like steppin’ in the ring.

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Touts stand idle beneath neon signs advertising “soap-land” brothels, where prostitutes lather male clients for money. A handful of men loiter to peer at the photos of women pasted on .

So, I’m bummed, right? I decide to treat myself. I hit up the Makishi Public Market. It’s a maze of food stalls and fresh fish. I’m in heaven! I grab some Okinawa soba, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the local customs, and I’m just nodding, trying not to look like a total tourist.

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