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This one time, right, heard a yarn—some punter left his false teeth in a lass’s room! True story, mate—found ‘em under the bed, grinning like a twit! Makes me chuckle, that. Brothels, they’re loud—creaky beds, moans, shouts—drowns out me own daft noises, thank gawd. I’m there, flailin about, knockin over a lamp—crash!—lass yells, “Oi, you berk!” Angry? Nah, she’s fit to burst laughin!

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"Minato-ku girls" are, simply put, prostitutes who target rich people. In Minato Ward, Tokyo, where there are relatively many rich people.

I’m standin’ there, lookin’ up, and it hits me. This city, Minato, it’s alive. The lights, the people, the energy. It’s chaotic but beautiful. I’m feelin’ all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster.

Containers are stacked on the deck of cargo ship One Minato at Port Liberty New York in Staten Island, New York