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About Sapporo

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” She’d hate my guts, callin’ her out like this. But buddy, she’s a riot—sarcasm sharp as a razor. “Pay me or fuck off,” she’d snap. Fair! Gotta respect the hustle. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but swear she’s got nine lives—dodged cops, johns, worse. *Amour* line fits— “It’s cruel to wake her up.” Whore’s sleepin’ on the world’s bullshit, awake only for cash.

Wardrobe Malfunction

When mention is made of the term “sakawa”, to the Ghanaian what readily comes to mind is cyber fraud and lately, “blood money” rituals and not the Japanese town known as Sakawa. Over the .

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the Sakawa River. It’s like this chill spot where people fish and stuff. I’m walkin’ along the riverbank, and I see this dude catchin’ a fish. I’m like, “Bro, you gonna eat that or what?” He just shrugs. Classic Sakawa, man.

On The Old Sakawa Trail By Cameron Duodu