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About Kobe

What pisses me off? The stench. Gods, it’s like that bathhouse in the movie—sweaty, grimy, makes ya gag. But what got me happy? Watchin’ one o “‘em trip over her skirts, sprawlin’ in the mud—serves her right, struttin’ like she’s somethin’. Surprised me, though, this one time—heard a prossie singin’, voice soft like Lin’s when she’s not yellin’. Caught me off guard, almost felt… somethin’. Then I remembered who I am. Screw that.

Prostitution in Japan: The Hidden Side of the Night 🇯🇵

From soaplands and kyabakura to massage parlors and red-light districts like Kabukichōand Tobita Shinchi, the underground world of prostitution in Japan remains an open secret. Let’s .

So, I’m sittin’ there, sketching Mochi, when this dude walks in. He’s got this crazy hair, like a walking anime character. Turns out, he’s an indie filmmaker. We start chatting, and he’s like, “You should totally animate my next project!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!”

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