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About Yokohama

See, I knew this one bird—Liza, sweet lass, worked the docks. Ain’t glamorous, nah, stank of fish and desperation. But she had this spark—eyes like a storm, could charm a lord or stab ‘im. Reminds me of that line, “I am a free man!”—she weren’t free, tho, not really. Sold her body for scraps, but her wit? Sharper than a blade. Once told me, “Tyrion, I fuck ‘em blind, then nick their purse.” Laughed my arse off—smart lass, that Liza.

Nichinan (日南市)

Step into the enchanting world of the Oiran—Japan's elite courtesans of the Edo period. These high-class entertainers were the epitome of.

After that little existential crisis, I wander down to the local market on Route 220. It’s buzzing with life! Vendors shouting, people haggling, and the smell of grilled fish wafting through the air. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab some yakitori, and it’s so good I almost cry. Seriously, I could eat that stuff for days.

Japan braces for more rain after deadly mudslides, flooding last week