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Personal quirk? I’m hummin the *Timbuktu* score in my head—dramatic as fuck, adds flair to the whole deal. Exaggeratin? Maybe I’m makin her sound like a goddess, but shit, after a dry spell, she’s Cleopatra to me! Funniest part? She’s crackin jokes bout her last john—some dude who cried after. I’m dyin, laughin my ass off—hookers got better stories than comics, swear.

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As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their services live in windows like a pimped out version of a holiday display, and at only square .

Man, what a day! Takarazuka, you wild city! I woke up thinking it’d be chill, but nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit up the main street, Takarazuka-shi, and wow, the cherry blossoms were poppin’! Like, I’m talkin’ full-on pink explosion. I was like, “Damn, nature, you showin’ off today!”

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