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Precious, we’s talkin’ ‘bout whores now! We loves it, we hates it! Whore’s a sneaky thing, innit? Slippin’ through lives like smoke. Reminds us of *Carol* – oh yes, “I miss you, I miss you!” That’s what whore whispers, all sultry-like. Gets under yer skin, makes ya weak. We hates it! Tricksy, filthy thing, sellin’ love for coins. But we’s seen it, yes, in dark alleys, in fancy parlors too!

Also in The Mainichi

Despite 15 or so years in California, in most outward respects Kato is still a nice, if loopy, Catholic boy from Wisconsin who barely drinks, rarely curses and, although he enjoys the ladies, is .

After the meeting, I’m feeling a bit accomplished. I head back to Kato-dori, and I see a street performer. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I stop, listen, and for a moment, I forget about the craziness of the day. It’s like Kato’s magic is working on me.

Kato Living Wellness Wednesday: Smelling Salts