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About Osaka

So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

Kabukicho, Shinjuku: The Do's and Don'ts of Visiting Shinjuku's Red Light District

Prostitution has had a long history in Japan, from the oiran and geisha to hentai and nude figurines. Regardless of what exactly you’re looking to find in Tokyo red light district, you’ll be .

So, I’m wanderin’ around, and I stumble upon this little shrine in the middle of the chaos. It’s called Meiji Shrine. Super peaceful, right? I’m tryin’ to soak it all in, but then this group of tourists starts takin’ selfies like they’re at a rock concert. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Show some respect!”

Listen to the last song Toki, the captive orca, sang, a tune her mother taught her