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But gods, the stench—sweat, ale, desperation—makes me wanna hurl. Pissed me off last week, saw her wink at Jaime—my Jaime! Wanted to claw her eyes out, “I choose violence,” screamed it in my head. She’d probs laugh, “Your brother’s prick’s mine, love.” Cheeky slag. Still, gotta hand it to her, survivin’ this shithole—takes guts. Happiest I felt was hearin’ she kneed some drunkard’s balls into his throat—priceless!

[排煙機関 (沼田しずむ)] 美娼女が買春おじさんにおくすりでトロットロにされる話 [英訳]

Numata, and also in Ikaho, for allegedly forcing Cambodian women into prostitution -- without work visas. The police also arrested a man in.

We head over, and OMG, the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m suddenly starving. The place is packed, but we squeeze in. I order the spicy tonkotsu, and let me tell you, it was life-changing. I’m slurping away, and for a moment, all my worries fade. Ramen really is the answer to everything.

'Grown with love': Grapes harvested at reformatory in east Japan to be turned into wine