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About Saitama

So, brothels—been around forever, right? Back in old Rome, they had lupanars—fancy word for ‘em—walls painted with dirty pics so you knew what’s up. No Yelp reviews needed, ha! Fast forward, Victorian times, them Brits hid ‘em in alleys, all proper-like, but everybody knew. Little fact: some madams—like, the bosses—got so rich they bought whole towns. Power moves, yo! Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle—ladies runnin’ shit while the world judged ‘em.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the famous Sandacho Fish Market. Man, that place is a riot! Fish everywhere, people yelling, and the smell? Whoa. I grab some fresh sashimi from this old dude named Mr. Tanaka. He’s got this wild mustache, like a walrus or something. I’m like, “Yo, Mr. Tanaka, this fish is bomb!” He just grins, showing off his missing teeth. Classic.