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But real talk, gets me mad sometimes. Girls stuck, no choice, pimps bein dicks. Seen it in docs—breaks my Scooby heart. Tho, some choose it, power trip, ya know? “You’re charming,” he says in “Amour.” Charming? More like desperate or sly. Still, gotta respect the hustle—survival’s messy.

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Colour-woodblock print. View at dawn of the exit from Shimabara brothel district, with courtesans seeing off a guest, waning moon. Producer name.

Then I decided to stroll down to the Takehara Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle? But as I’m walking, I see this old dude trying to fix his bike on Kōen-dōri. He’s struggling, man. I’m talking full-on wrestling match with that thing. So, I stop to help. Turns out, he just needed to pump the tires. I’m like, “Dude, you could’ve just asked!” But hey, I felt like a hero for a sec.

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