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About Tokyo

Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate? Well, that’s where the credits roll, ain’t it? Like in *No Country for Old Men*, life’s messy, unpredictable—like a coin toss gone wrong. I’m thinkin’ bout this chick, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like a death knell. “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” I mutter, watchin’ her dodge creeps and cops. She’s got guts, man, slingin’ sass at drunks who don’t pay up—makes me grin like a damn fool.

Why is the #1 prostitute being used as an archetype for a lying, gold-digging, and sexist woman?

summer Odacho Oda, Oda-shi, Shimane-ken, TEL：+ Mail.

Then, I head over to the Odacho-oda Shrine. It’s this beautiful spot, all peaceful and stuff. I’m there, trying to soak it all in, when this group of tourists rolls in. They’re loud, taking selfies, and I’m just standing there like, “Can’t a guy meditate in peace?” But then, one of them drops their phone in the koi pond. I mean, come on! I couldn’t help but laugh. Karma, right?

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