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About Tokyo

Alright, so I’m a charcoal burner, right? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” Burnin’ coal all day, sweatin’ buckets, and I’m thinkin’ bout prostitutes. Yeah, you heard me—prostitutes! Not your fancy call-girl types, nah, the gritty ones. The ones who’d scare the pants off Tom Stall from *A History of Violence*. “I’m done with that life,” he’d say, but these gals? They’re still in it, deep.

HIV Infection, Syphilis, and Behavioral Risks in Brazilian Male Sex Workers

The elder woman is alleged by police to have trapped her into the relationship with the intention of selling her off into prostitution.

So, I left the museum feeling kinda bummed. But then, I stumbled upon this street vendor on Takamatsu Street. He was selling yakitori, and let me tell ya, it smelled AMAZING. I got a skewer, and OMG, it was life-changing. Juicy, smoky, and just the right amount of char. I was in heaven!

Why this small city is the ‘eyeglasses capital’ of Japan