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About Kyoto

Methinks it’s a jest gone sour—like Pan’s twisted maze, but no magic. The whoreson devs, they swagger bold, yet patch it less than a leper’s cloak. I’d say, “Thou art pale and cold,” to its charm—dull as a blunt quill. Still, I played, ‘cos I’m a fool for grind. Exaggerate? Aye—I’d swear it’s a plague o’ pixels sent to mock me! Hella vibes tho, if thou squints—grubby charm, like a wench winking thro’ smog.

Japan’s Sex Industry | Behind the Dark Side of the Sun

Youngster Prostitutes: Child Prostitution clearly is pretty much as old as progress. Sanctuary prostitutes were at times no more established than 7 years, as in Babylonia, where they .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I’m an installer of radio-electronic stuff, right? And today, I was in Kumagaya. Yeah, that Kumagaya, the one in Japan. It’s a cool place, but wow, it threw me some curveballs.

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