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Heya, pal! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? D’oh! I’m no expert, but lemme spill some beans. Ya know, like in *Spotlight*— “We got two stories here!”—one’s the truth, other’s the mess. Prostitution’s wild, man, been around forever. Oldest job, they say—kinda true! Back in Rome, they had “lupanares,” brothels with sexy wall art. Crazy, right? Makes me think, “What did we miss?” like those reporters diggin’ deep.

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First off, I hit up the Odawara Castle. I mean, who doesn’t love a good castle, right? But lemme tell ya, it was packed! Like, I thought I was at a concert or somethin’. I’m dodging tourists left and right, and I’m like, “Can’t a person enjoy some history in peace?” But the view from the top? Totally worth it. You can see the whole city, and even Mount Fuji peeking through the clouds. I was like, “Dude, that’s epic!”

“At the Hawk’s Well” from "HIROSHI SUGIMOTO /​ WILLIAM FORSYTHE"