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About Osaka

What gets me? The stigma, yo! Folks judgin’ workers like they ain’t human. “We’re all in this together,” I say—chill out! Brothels got rules, codes, even slang—“red light” ain’t just a glow! Mr. T’s mind spins—imagine me there, bouncin’ fools out! “No trouble in my house, sucka!”

Artists and makers

dozens of restaurants and even had a brothel. Susaki Benten was located at the tip of the fishing town and was said to have been. constantly visited by.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m stuck under an awning on Kōen-dōri, looking like a drowned rat. I’m cursing the weather, thinking, “Great, just great.” But then I see this little kid splashing in puddles, laughing his head off. And I’m like, “Dude, why can’t I be that carefree?” So, I join him. Yeah, I’m that guy. We’re jumping around, and I forget all my worries.

How Vinesh Phogat won the Olympic medal: Fought with heart, thought with head