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About Tokyo

Anyhow, I’m lyin’ there, thinkin’, “This is livin’!”—like in “Yi Yi,” when NJ says, “I see the world through your eyes.” That’s it, sugar! Them fingers see my knots and melt ‘em away. Ain’t just rubbin’—it’s a dance, all sensual-like. I giggled so hard once, oil splattered—looked like I’d wrestled a hog! And the masseuse? Built like a brick house—talk about eye candy! Got me blushin’ worse’n a schoolgirl.

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

So, I get to the tea house, and it’s buzzing. I’m all set to perform, and then—bam! The power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there in my full Maiko getup, and it’s pitch black. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m a ghost or something.” But then, the lights flicker back on, and everyone’s cheering. I’m like, “Yay, I’m not a ghost!”

The Epson Robot gets real