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About Tokyo

Pisses me off, tho—society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, dude, they’re out there survivin’! Takes guts, man. I’d lose my shit in five minutes—some sweaty loser hagglin’ me? Nah, I’d zap ‘em with my evil laser. Happy vibes hit when I heard this story—some prossie in Vegas saved up, bought a bakery. Straight-up Amélie move—“The world’s better with sprinkles,” she’d say. Surprised me how clever they get—code words, secret signals. One gal used “pineapple” to ditch bad johns. Genius!

The Comfort Women and State Prostitution

Finally, I get through the day. I’m exhausted. I walk home along the river, and it’s beautiful. The sunset over the water is stunning. I take a deep breath, and for a second, everything feels right.