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About Sapporo

Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re… theaters, kinda. Masks on, roles played. “You’re not real…”—Lisa’d say that, wouldn’t she? Clients actin like kings, girls smilin through gritted teeth. Saw this X post once—dude braggin bout his “conquest” at some shady joint. Linked a pic—grainy, sad-eyed gal in lingerie. Made me mad, Clarice… fuckin vultures, some of ‘em. But then—happy thought—some workers own it, y’know? Boss bitches runnin their own show, rakin in dough. That’s the flip side—power, not pity.

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So, I wake up in my tiny hotel room in Shinjuku. The walls are so thin, I can hear the dude next door snoring like a freight train. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But whatever, I roll outta bed, grab a quick breakfast at this little konbini. You know, onigiri and some weird flavored tea. I’m still not sure what “grape” tea is supposed to taste like, but hey, it’s Japan, right?

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