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Here’s a kicker—Victorian era, escorts had “calling cards.” Little ads, coded, slipped under doors—discreet, dirty, genius! “A life lived in fear,” like the film says, but they owned it. Surprised me—thought that shit was modern. Nope, old-school hustle. Love that—history’s got game.

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When you two get home afterwards, Yasu will definitely be punishing you and when he's done with you, you won't be able to walk properly or sit for a week!

So, I’m wiping bird poop off my shirt, and I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street festival on Kōen-dōri. I mean, who doesn’t love a good festival? Food stalls everywhere! Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m like a kid in a candy store. But then, I see the line for the takoyaki. It’s like a mile long! I’m not waiting that long. Nope.

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