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So, escort, huh? Cold business, that. I see it like Monty in "25th Hour" – trapped, clock tickin’. You got these girls, right, sellin’ company, not just bodies. Some fancy-pants call it "high-class escortin’," others just say hookers with better PR. Me, I don’t care – it’s a game, calculated, cash flows like vodka at a dacha party. Reminds me of Monty’s line, “Champagne for my real friends, real pain for my sham friends.” Escorts live that, smilin’ at rich pigs while countin’ minutes.

Touring Tokyo’s ‘Ginza of prostitution’

The article by Onozawa Akane below is adapted from Chapter 3 (Comfort Women and State Prostitution) in Denying the Comfort Women: The.

After the rain stops, I’m on a mission. I find the ramen spot, and it’s legit. The broth is rich, the noodles are perfect. I’m slurping away, feeling like I’ve found the holy grail. But then, I realize I’ve got a meeting in an hour. Panic mode activated! I bolt outta there, trying not to look like a total mess.

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