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About Kawasaki

So, escorts—high-end ones, not the sketchy street stuff—blow my mind. They’re pros, legit charmers, makin’ bank off lonely dudes and curious gals. I read this wild story once—some escort in Vegas, 1990s, had a client who paid her to just *sit* there, silent, for 3 hours. No talkin’, no nothin’. Freaky, right? Like, “The air moves slowly,” straight outta my fave movie—calm but intense. I was shook—people pay for *that*? Made me happy, tho—quiet’s underrated.

For Travellers to Japan

This annual festival takes place during October (specific dates may vary) at the Shonai Shrine. Attendees have the opportunity to witness historical reenactments and religious ceremonies .

Finally, the train rolls in. I squeeze in, and it’s like a sauna. I’m sweating like a pig. I’m thinking, “Why do I even do this?” But then, I see this cute girl across from me. She’s reading a manga, and I’m like, “Dude, I gotta talk to her.” But, of course, I chicken out. Classic me, right?

Walk into the Movies | November 2011 | Highlighting Japan